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	<title>Indra publishing &#187; Janis Tait</title>
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		<title>Living Death</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 19:25:17 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Coping with suicide]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[The fractured jigsaw that became my life began even before I answered the phone. Over the next hours, running into years, jagged pieces of me fell away, trailing me as if signposting my existence. And yet, somehow, without me even knowing, somebody or something gently slid the pieces back into place. Pieces I thought were [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p><img src="http://indrabooks.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/living_death_cover.jpg" alt="Living Death cover image" class="alignright framed" /><em>The fractured jigsaw that became my life began even before I answered the phone. Over the next hours, running into years, jagged pieces of me fell away, trailing me as if signposting my existence. And yet, somehow, without me even knowing, somebody or something gently slid the pieces back into place. Pieces I thought were lost forever. </em><em>But the jigsaw will never really be complete, for when you died you passed your pain to me. </em></p></blockquote>
<p>This is the compelling story of a mother&#8217;s journey after her son suicides, and of her battle to learn to breathe again as she confronts the range of emotions that are left in the wake of suicide.<br />
Even if you have not witnessed a loved one&#8217;s anguish due to mental illness, and their struggle to fit the &#8216;norm&#8217; of society, you will find this story a powerful testament to the invincibility of love.<em> </p>
<p></em><em>Coping with suicide: 1st Edition<br />
Paperback, 248 pp<br />
210 x 138 mm<br />
ISBN   1 92078714 3<br />
RRP $aud 28.95<br />
ISBN-13 9781920787141</em></p>
<p><strong><em>The Author</em></strong><br />
<strong>Janis Tait</strong> is mother to three and friend to many. She has been writing for 15 years, been published in literary magazines and won National Short Story Awards.</p>
<p>Janis works in the aged care industry and is a civil celebrant. She lives with her husband in Melbourne, Australia.</p>
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