It was a year since my father passed two days ago and a year since my sister passed today. Me and my mom are coping and by coping I mean we are breaking inside. My mom hasn't been to work since the accident but because I'm 15 and I need an education I've been back at school for about 6 months now.
My father and sisters funeral was a combined funeral. It was the hardest thing me and my mother have ever done in our lives. Everyone came to the funeral, it was so packed that people were even standing outside the church, on the roads, in the streets just to pay their respects. I'm really grateful for that.
Ever since I have returned to school people who walk past me give me either a sympathetic smile or look, even my worst enemies. I hate the fact that I have to go to school because I'm never concentrating. The only reason I go is to keep my mother happy. However I do love seeing my best friends and they help me an awful lot and by that I mean they help me with my work, hug me when I'm sad and just in general be there for me. It was going to be so hard to break the news to them...
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Teen FictionDo you ever feel like you're the only person on earth with problems? Like you can't tell anyone about them because you're ashamed and embarrassed...because that's how I feel. I've lost people in my life that I cared about the most. I'm 15 years old...
