before its gone

there are many many things I don't talk about... just keep it all in but I'm slowly losing my memories so I wanna share this before it's gone


as a teenager I lost my sister to leukemia and with everything Im forgetting... her memories manage to stick with me


I remember the day she collapsed and then found out its leukemia... I remember how strong she was and didn't show her pain... but I remember at nights hearing her talking to my dad and crying... I often cried for her... I made trips to the hospital every chance I had to play checkers with her or whatever


but at night after my sister talked to my dad and cried, she went to sleep... its then I heard the only time my dad cry... she was his kryptonite... 


and now that I have children of my own I understand more why he broke after my sister died and turned into the beast he was...


I just shared this with my family cause I dont want that memory disappearing before they know the truth of what happened behind our doors 


thanks for reading


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Seamus
Seamus

Bitter sweet memories. Still.... its good to cling to them.