hey kimmie, i recently logged back into this account after about four years of inactivity, when i met you i was in middle school, maybe about 12, 11? i don’t think you knew, i guess ill never know now, but you were so kind to me, and so supportive. Thank you for that, i was never allowed to be a kid in my home. i graduated this may, now im planning to enlist by the end of this year. I hope you’re doing well, wherever that is, i wish we could’ve talked again. I think in my child like brain when you passed i tried distancing myself from it, cause i couldn’t understand it, now i do. Now it makes me sad, and i miss you, i don’t really remember you, but reading through the conversations on my page. You were really supportive of me, and let me be myself without judgement. Thank you, so much. I’m sorry it took me so many years of maturity to realize what i’ve realized, not ur kindness, but the impact of what really happened to you and why.
I’ll never know why you did what you, but after years of actually loving through life, i understand how or why it could get that hard, and you might be that desperate.
I’m sorry for that, i just hope you feel better now, whenever that is, in whatever dimension, or plane that may be.
i’m sorry
