When Enough is Enough

So I just found out my great aunt died. She is one of the few family members that I remember and I like. I cried when i first found out…now i just feel sad and weird, like i don’t quite know what to do with my feelings, i really hate this feeling. When someone dies, it is just so final…makes you feel so…..i can’t describe it..empty maybe. We hadn’t been close for a while it is obviously different type of feeling then when my dad died…that was hell. This is diffent but still just not right.

Filed under: No More Egg Rolls on January 13th, 2006