Sometimes it’s easier to be an island than reach out to those around us – especially if we live a life far removed from others, at least physically.Sometimes we see people struggling but don’t know how to help, when to help or if to even offer help.Sometimes life is just hard and things don’t go just right and eventually what was small becomes big and out of control and then our life becomes out of control.Sometimes we do all we can to help those we love and in the end, it isn’t enough. But sometimes…SOMETIMES…it is. And all the time, it’s worth trying. I wrote some words here for Progressive Farmer Magazine about suicide and how I’m ready to fight and I hope you’ll fight with me. Because we are always and forever and forever will be BETTER TOGETHER. Please read. Please share.