So I thought about stopping in the middle of a local bridge and jumping off as I crossed it the other day. Its about 100ft high give or take. Later that evening my wife came home from work and showed me a news story on her phone. A guy jumped off that very bridge into the jagged rocks below sometime after I crossed it. My wife asked why someone would do that and I just said maybe the pain was just too much for him to bear any longer. I'm not really suicidal or anything. The thought just crossed my mind. I could end it all with a little leap. Well he did. That's where his pain ended. Maybe it was me and I skipped over to this timeline? Groundhog Day?
