Aug 31, 2008 01:25
My mother called Tim tonight...told him that the man who's been my dad's best friend since school and my second 'father' has only a few days to live...I'm stunned...and depressed. I don't want him to go...I don't want him to die.
As I'm typing this I'm sitting here crying my eyes out. He wasn't able to come to the wedding because of the fact he was so sick. I didn't actually think he would die so soon...I don't care what I have to do but the day of the funeral if I work there is no way I'm going into work. I will be there one way or another. I want Tim with me too because I don't want to have to be strong for daddy again...not like when Abe died...
Please keep Gene in your prayers.
family,
death