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    What he describes is how I felt when I tried to kill myself in May. That’s how I knew I had mental health issues. And when he talked about how he thought he would have to get himself mad to do it but it scared him that he didn’t have to... for me there was no panic at all. The loneliness he described, not being able

    If Heimlich did these awful things, then sure, he deserves to make a living, but every team is well within their right to say we don’t want that type of person on our team. If he is telling the truth, and did not do these things, then it’s pretty unfair for him to be ostracized and branded for the rest of his life

    This is bullshit. Me and my friend have been doing this back and forth on Facebook for four year. We’re almost at 3,500 players.

    I have been a die-hard Phillies fan my entire life. Growing up in Northeast Pennsylvania where they had their AAA team until a decade ago, the franchise was my life. I went to Temple University in Philly, and it happened to be in 2008, the year the Phillies finally won the World Series. And the clincher was the

    Pat Combs. Pitcher for the Phillies who I met at a local parade when he was a minor leaguer in Scranton. I was three years old and mistook him for Floyd Rayford, who was much different looking in height, weight, and race.

    I cried during the new Beauty and the Beast during the dance scene. And Field of dreams: “Hey dad... wanna have a catch?” Rocky Balboa, hearing Mickey’s voice say “GO THROUGH HIM! RUN OVER HIM!” and seeing Adrian’s face, also when he wins in Rocky 2. And of course, when Bruce Willis is saying goodbye to his daughter.

    I am a lifelong Phillies fan. In 2008 I was going to school at Temple University and when the night they won the World Series should have been the greatest night of my life. If you remember it was the conclusion of a rain delay, so the game was over by 9 PM and we had all night to celebrate. We ran down Broad Street