When loved ones fall...
Tragedy has hit the family pretty hard this week. The acceptance of such is hard to swallow. To even put these thoughts together only provokes me to cry harder than ever...
Sunday night, my Aunt Cindy stabbed herself to death. Stabbed. Herself. To the death. Words I keep replaying over and over in the back of my mind... and I ask myself why?
Why do we create such negatives in life?
Rest in Peace, Cindy. I will always remember you for you...and not what you had become. My thoughts are with my distant family...
More positive entries once I start feeling... better.
Sunday night, my Aunt Cindy stabbed herself to death. Stabbed. Herself. To the death. Words I keep replaying over and over in the back of my mind... and I ask myself why?
Why do we create such negatives in life?
Rest in Peace, Cindy. I will always remember you for you...and not what you had become. My thoughts are with my distant family...
More positive entries once I start feeling... better.