Yeah yeah, more shit goes down
So in my recent post I told you about my son dying and all the crap that followed.
Last year the hits just kept coming.
After Thanksgiving my dad died. And in the same week a very dear friend also died.
Cancer sucks.
We're doing okay I guess.
Cat is being cranky.
It's weird. My son and I had been talking about moving back to Pennsylvania, but this is not the way I envisioned it happening. He lived most of his life in Michigan from the age of 10 when we moved there from Pennsylvania.
Now I'm back and there's so many things I want to share with him, but he's gone. Stuck in a fucking urn. It's not fair. April 1st would have been his 38 birthday, but it ended at the age of 36.
They say time heals.
It does NOT.
They lied.
Last year the hits just kept coming.
After Thanksgiving my dad died. And in the same week a very dear friend also died.
Cancer sucks.
We're doing okay I guess.
Cat is being cranky.
It's weird. My son and I had been talking about moving back to Pennsylvania, but this is not the way I envisioned it happening. He lived most of his life in Michigan from the age of 10 when we moved there from Pennsylvania.
Now I'm back and there's so many things I want to share with him, but he's gone. Stuck in a fucking urn. It's not fair. April 1st would have been his 38 birthday, but it ended at the age of 36.
They say time heals.
It does NOT.
They lied.