Listening to: The Movie "Willard" is on in the background
Feeling: pained
Okay, New Years.
Wow.
Another year of my life is gone. A whole year just past without my mom. That's a downer. I can't believe that she is actually dead. I mean, sometimes I wake up expecting her to be upstairs or I pick up the phone to call her but halfway through I realize that it's no use. She's gone forever. I shouldn't be this upset. I should accept that she's gone.
But I can't. I can't accept that she is dead or that my life is the exact opposite of what I thought it would be or that I don't really know who my real dad is or that I don't have anyone to tell this to that actually cares.
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