Until I turn 20 in September and can officially kiss my teenage years goodbye...its been a non stop bloody popularity contest and bitch-fest since I turned 13. Spots, school bullying, body worries, exam pressure, and the start of 8 years of mental illness...best years of your life my arse...
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I have a cold, so I am staying at home so I don't get everyone else sick. This isn't what I need right now. This New Years Eve will be my first without my dad (he passed in October). When the clock strikes midnight we will enter a new year. A year where my dad would have turned 80. A year that he will not physically be here.There has been a lot of great things that happened this year, but it is...
I picked up my brother's ashes the other day at the funeral home which is one of the hardest things I've ever had to do and after I was handed the box containing the 4 small urns, the young man had me sign a paper and then told me to have great day. I was stunned and speechless. How about saying something like "I'm so sorry for your loss"?