Of Death
Okay, so.
I am finally going to get this out, after all day thinking and cycling around this since I heard this morning.
(Well, now its 3 Am...so technically not today...)
My Uncle (Great Uncle) died today. He fell off a roof while working.
Yeah...and I feel completely and utterly shook. My mind can't wrap around this, I mean I just saw him!
At my mother's wedding reception.
What is wrong? I mean, is this how people die..they just have an accident & fall off a roof?
I guess this is denial...first stage...wait til the grief gets here. Fuck.