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I will say this: I don't watch Glee, heck I saw maybe the first season and that is it. But this, this is hard to believe. I still can't believe Whitney, Michael, and Heath are gone. Not to mention others. It's so hard tor realized that they won't be coming back, that we won't see them again on TV, at awards shows, in magazines.
It can be like losing a family member and wishing they were back. I know I am this way with my uncle, I still want his death to just be a dream, (kind of why I'm so hard on my aunt when she got remarried last year) I don't want him gone. But he is. No matter how much we dream, we wish, they are still gone.
It's going to hurt, It's going to sting, we are going to miss them. I just pray, hope that no one gets mad, no one hurts anyone, no one bullies anyone. We all lose people, let us grieve. You wouldn't want us interrupting your grief to bitch, to laugh, don't do the same to us, to the ones who mourn and will, in a way, always mourn.
Be peaceful to each other and don't be mad about us grieving. Yes, people die everyday and yes, people mourn everyday. But sometimes, just sometimes, it is the whole world who mourns (Diana, Princess of Wales). Let the world mourn.