I have went most of the day thinking it was the 18th and my mom told me about and hour ago the today was the 19th and she say she was sorry to be the one to tell me. You see my daughter died six years ago today and I didn't even know what to day was I thought tomorrow was the 19th and every body els I have talked to today said yes I know tomorrow well be hard why in the hell couldn't they just tell me I had my days mixesup.
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