It's going to be a new decade and you aren't here. Earlier I was cracking up remembering some memories from 7th grade. We were sitting in the grass and Z, J, and Fab, asked if we could watch their backpacks while they went in the lunch line. Our sneaky selves said yes and the moment they turned the corner we were digging in their bags. We ate the bag of brownies we found in Z's bag. I'll never forget how hard we laughed when we heard Z yell " JACORI YOU FATASS YOU ATE MY BROWNIES!! " we swore that we would take that secret to the grave that it was us. I still never told him because it will forever be our secret. I hope you're happy up there and you're celebrating. Send your family so much love today and every day. I'm so sorry.
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grief & relief
RandomJust writing my thoughts about a loss that has recently happened to me.. My grief along with very mixed feelings. All real. Very personal and just a journal. Published July 8th, 2017.
