Gearing up for the big day
I'm a little freaked out by the anniversary of my mom's death looming around the corner. It's so surreal to me to think that it's been an entire year since I talked to her or saw her. How is it possible?
I've been going to a grief support group on Tuesday evenings. There is this guy in the group who is so much like my dad that it's scary. I cannot stand him and I hate having to be nice. Why in the world couldn't I have the fortune to being in a group with no crazy mean men?
I'm studying meditation.
I'm going to pierce my nose.
I'm still all alone.
I have a new friend.
Her name is Stacy and she rocks.
I've been going to a grief support group on Tuesday evenings. There is this guy in the group who is so much like my dad that it's scary. I cannot stand him and I hate having to be nice. Why in the world couldn't I have the fortune to being in a group with no crazy mean men?
I'm studying meditation.
I'm going to pierce my nose.
I'm still all alone.
I have a new friend.
Her name is Stacy and she rocks.