Have a nice day
I attended the funeral. It was very nice, but I'm still not sure what to think of this all. Seeing Jack's parents whom I'm so fond of was so immensely hard. Seeing the casket made me want to disappear. At least I get closure?
Afterwards, we started the drive home, but guess what? The snowstorm was so bad, we had to crash in Eugene. So here I am, sitting in an apartment across the street from the school in which my friend ended himself; whose funeral I just attended.
Could it get worse? Yes. We might be stuck here for another whole day. We'll see. I thought it would be over after the service, but I guess not. This worst weekend ever absolutely refuses to die.
Afterwards, we started the drive home, but guess what? The snowstorm was so bad, we had to crash in Eugene. So here I am, sitting in an apartment across the street from the school in which my friend ended himself; whose funeral I just attended.
Could it get worse? Yes. We might be stuck here for another whole day. We'll see. I thought it would be over after the service, but I guess not. This worst weekend ever absolutely refuses to die.