VCU is doing something in honor of The National Suicide Prevention Week (which is this week, the sixth through the twelve) and I missed it. I hate that they didn't notify until this morning. If I had read that email yesterday, I would've definitely made it.

JT's mom responded to me in regard to my dream (blogged about several posts ago). She said that she believed it was JT's destiny, just as my mom had told me. Even hearing it from his own mother, I refuse to believe it. He was an amazing, kind and happy person. There's no way the destiny of such a great person was to leave us all before he even got to experience life.

I see pictures and miss him. I still think about him every day, and the effect he's made on everyone. I just don't want him to go.

It'll be one year on October third. I don't know how I'll react on that day.