Twenty-Five Years

Aug 03, 2020 11:30

Today was the twenty-fifth anniversary of Elizabeth's suicide.

I had meant to say something more.

I should have said something more.

I'm just too tired.

Later,
Aunt Beast


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everville340 August 6 2020, 22:53:57 UTC
Sometimes there's a bridge between what we meant to say and what words can't convey in a moment. This entry serves both, and so much more. My apologies for not being aware of marking the day, and what it means inside.

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