In my position as a school superintendent, the one aspect of the job that I really struggle with is attending funerals of my students and former students. This past Monday, Debbie and I attended a very sad funeral service. One of our former students committed suicide.
As I was sitting their during the service, I felt numb. I felt what a waste. A young man that had his entire future in front of him decided life wasn’t worth living.
Can life really be that bad?
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