when it rains, it pours.
i have a different view of life and death than most people, it seems. i'm not all hat much of a pessimist but to me death is just another part of life.
but i digress.
my aunt karen had a severe stroke on saturday. she is not going to recover from it. she is only alive now by machine, until one of her sons manages to get back from wherever he is. she's gone though. i just saw her thursday. i was probably closer to her than either of my other aunts.
what breaks me up the most about this is how terrible i feel for my mom.
it's snowing out today and it's really beautiful.
but i digress.
my aunt karen had a severe stroke on saturday. she is not going to recover from it. she is only alive now by machine, until one of her sons manages to get back from wherever he is. she's gone though. i just saw her thursday. i was probably closer to her than either of my other aunts.
what breaks me up the most about this is how terrible i feel for my mom.
it's snowing out today and it's really beautiful.