To Whom It May Concern:

By the time you read this, I will be gone. My last shred of hope has been dashed on the rocks, and my support system has failed me.

My heart is a desert and I have lost all faith in what we call "friends" and "family." I pray that my son will forgive me someday. I pray that my words, at least, will live on somehow.

I pray that everyone this effects will forgive me....someday.

Michelle