Oct 21, 2007 20:33
Dying isn't like it is in the movies. There's no rising music or dynamic last words, tragically cut off by the coming of the reaper. There's just breathing. In and out. In and out. In and out. In and out.
I'm still waiting for her to breathe in again.
mum
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*hugs for all*
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