It's not a very Happy Birthday...last week my second oldest sister (12) lost her grandmother, they found her in a river. This week, we learned she had been shot in the head. She was incredibly close to her grandmother, like I was with mine (I was raised by mine). But cancer took mine, and another human being took hers. I can't help but pray, that she won't grow up as angry as I did. Having the only person that truly cared for your well being TAKEN from you...it's truly unbearable.
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Omniscience
23:25 Jun 25 2013
I understand completely. My dad was my world. When I lost him I thought life would stop, but to my dismay it kept creeping forward. They say time heals all wounds but I keep looking at the watch on my wrist (the watch my dad was wearing when he died) wondering when.
NellMorgan
23:53 Jun 25 2013
I am sorry for your loss.
LilyOfTheLabyrinth
23:54 Jun 25 2013
Thank you, Nell. It's not really my loss, but it breaks my heart that she has to go through that.