death, death, and lies
So in the last month I have lost someone terribly important and close to me, he was one of my dads, and I think I'm still a little bit in denial. In the last week though, there has been more...
Over the weekend, an old friend {acutally my first boyfriend}'s mother passed away recovering from elective surgery, and then I find out that last night another old friend's father "killed himself"...
Someone please make this stop... I know that death is the destiny of us all, and I know that I have a shit ton of black clothing but seriously; I can't take any more funerals. My poor godbrother has had to fly into town for short/exhausting 24 hours or less in town style trips to attend/participate in all of these and he's trying to finish up school at Ole Miss at the same time. He definitely has it worse than me...
Sorry if I'm distant.
That is all.
Over the weekend, an old friend {acutally my first boyfriend}'s mother passed away recovering from elective surgery, and then I find out that last night another old friend's father "killed himself"...
Someone please make this stop... I know that death is the destiny of us all, and I know that I have a shit ton of black clothing but seriously; I can't take any more funerals. My poor godbrother has had to fly into town for short/exhausting 24 hours or less in town style trips to attend/participate in all of these and he's trying to finish up school at Ole Miss at the same time. He definitely has it worse than me...
Sorry if I'm distant.
That is all.