Jan 13, 2005 18:54
My uncle died last night.
It was the first time my mother cried in my arms, as opposed to the opposite of which I usually cry in hers.
I've never actually done that before.
Held my own mom in my arms as she cries.
Thats not how people usually go about it.
But i guess there is a first time for everything.
Im gonna miss him.
Its so wierd, the sinking feeling.
The finalization of it all.
Knowing that you'll never see a person again.
Im gonna miss him.
I learned from a radio add that depression can run in the family.
^Right there is some hardcore evidence.
Damnit.
Excuse me while I go write some meaningless poems for the grim...
...ley.