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Our Reason For The Run
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October 23rd, 2017 was the worst day of my life. The morning started as any regular morning, but then everything changed. I remember it like it was yesterday. I received a phone call. My stepson, Addison, had committed suicide. Addison was not just a stepson to me, he was my child; Logan’s big brother.
I now had to tell my 10 year old son that his big brother took his own life.
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