I know this isn't what I normally post, but I don't have anyone I can talk to. I have an aunt that I've never met, and she and my uncle are divorced, and live in a different country. She has cancer and has been fighting for years. Today she was put on hospice, which means there is nothing else they can do but make her comfortable. I have no right to feel this way, but all I can think about is how I'll never meet my aunt. Of how I'll never meet the lady that my older siblings love. And as I sit in my room by myself crying I feel so awful. When my grandfather died I didn't cry, when my grandmother died I didn't cry. I didn't cry for the people I knew and love, but I cry for the one I've only heard of. Its not even been a day since she was added as my Facebook friend, and now she is dying and I'll never know the person behind the face. And here I am crying.
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Micky
RandomThis is where I go to express feelings I can't to anyone around me. This is my unlocked diary, for strangers to read. Feel free to read, feel free to comment, just don't hate on me, because this is real stuff for me and even though some stuff I writ...
