an obituary

Feb 20, 2008 21:11

I'm tired. For those of you who haven't been getting the worst of my hyper-depressed posts recently, my grandfather died. He was interred yesterday. So I went home Sunday and spent three days with my mourning family. But I'm not actually personally that upset about him dying. I know that sounds callous, but I really wasn't that close to him. ( Read more... )

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rouxgoss February 21 2008, 06:50:26 UTC
That was lovely. I'm glad I got to read it, and I'm sorry I haven't spoken up before now. I wish I could hold your hand right now. Imagine I am, will you? And a kiss for your knuckles.

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