"I stood on the bridge just before midnight, the wind from the ocean arriving in violent blasts, as if saying under its breath, \'Jump, motherf***er, jump.\' This was the Last of a string of attempted departures, most orchestrated in my tired mind.
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Always a bitter reminder of all that had been lost and destroyed by my foolishness." When suicide feels like your best option, you know something has gone horribly wrong--and that\'s just how Matt Thomson felt. "I stood on the bridge just before midnight, the wind from the ocean arriving in violent blasts, as if saying under its breath, \'Jump, motherf***er, jump.\' This was the Last of a string of attempted departures, most orchestrated in my tired mind
