Over the past few years, many of us have increasingly begun to question the direction and meaning of our society as it has developed over the past several centuries.
The reason why I take my life is because I want to go to my wife and boy. My usefulness in this world is at an end. I can not be satisfied in any business and can not be without their companionship.
Besides, my usefulness here is destroyed because all of my friends think me a man of unsound mind.
My friends all regarded me as a man of unsound mind because I held the view that my wife was with me in spirit always. I have lived with her spirit guiding me every day and she is with me now as I write this letter, and helps me to do as I am now doing.
However, if we examine the Canadian scene closely enough, we can see signs of this physical and spiritual rot settling into a number of our Canadian urban centres with a troubling spill-over into many of our more rural areas.
I do not regard it as wrong to take my life, because I simply change my place of residence and go where my wife and baby are.
