It's just so fucking unfair. Which, I know. Life is pain, Highness. But it is. It's unfair, and it's not right, and it pisses me off.

( I've spent a lot of time in anger lately... )

( My father in law died on Sunday night from a massive heart attack. He was 58 years old. )

I was at work, just back from lunch, at 12:30. At 12:30m my mother in law called and said that Grandma wasn't doing well... that she could rally, or it could be a day or two. I thought about finishing the day at work, and going up after, but something in her voice told me to go right then ( Read more... )

My great uncle passed away in hospice this morning. He's the boy's great uncle, technically, but I've known him since I was sixteen years old, so I think he counts as mine.

( More about Great Uncle O )

I wonder if I went back and did a check, how often I'd find that as the lead up phrase in any post I write? Probably it would just depress me if I found out the answer to that. I haven't slept yet--at all--and I still need to go out shopping for jeans, go to a physio appointment, and then--joy of joys--I will be taking the babies on their first ( Read more... )