Hey Joe. You don't know me. I didn't know Jen but I did know of her and a little of your walk together here on this odd and oftentimes dimly lit path. I'm just a few steps ahead of you. I've met the same monster and, like you, I helped battle it for years. I know all too well what it feels like to lose. I am sorry for your loss and yet, I know that you are probably tired of hearing that by now. I am. Three young kids 9-9 & 8 who barely remember our storybook life before. It's possible that I could be helpful to you. Never know. A good bourbon and a familiar ear can sometimes make a difference. Reach if you ever feel like it. I understand if you don't. I simply wanted you to know that you are not alone. Peace of God, Shalom and Cheers.