June the 13th. :/ Two years exactly since my mom died.
This one has been the worst though. It seems like it just happened today. I think it was because I am good at forgetting about things that I want to forget. But now, I have my mom's ashes in my room, and her wedding ring on my finger. :/ So, it feels all-to-real for me now. All I can do day-after-day is cry about things and get angry.
I think I a starting to fall apart. I'm not too sure what to really do anymore. sweatdrop
 quayla666 · Wed Jun 14, 2006 @ 05:08am · 1 Comments |
