12/3/12 2:02 PM
Tara and I hadn’t spoken for 16 years but when she friended me on Facebook in 2009, clicking “accept” was a no brainer. I messaged her immediately.
Do you ever age? Bitch.
p.s. Hi Tara!
p.p.s. You look lovely!
I am timeless.
p.s. Hello Nicole!
p.p.s. Wish you were next door…
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toads struggle with death
It is sad to say that I’m grateful that my father passed away, while on a cruise in the Caribbean. I don’t believe that I could have stood by and watch, when the time came and he was no long able to do the things he loved. Dad never liked to depend on others. The only regret is that I didn’t take the opportunity to make things right between us. What I struggle with now is the reality of his death, now there is an overwhelming sense of loneliness. I just imagine that everybody goes through a death in the family at some point in our lifetime. I never thought it would have been my time.