Postby Loki » 15 Jun 2015, 20:53
Thank you, all.
Just got back from the Florida trip we were supposed to take in December, but had to cancel. While I was away, I had a friend staying here for a few days. One nite the cops came banging on the door, and freaked her out. They were looking for me to tell me something. After talking long distance to 2 different police detachments, they finally told me that my brother had died that day (June 3rd).
I kinda feel like I've been knocked back to square one, almost. I was starting to feel better; stronger.....
2015 has really sucked the big one for my family. I'm trying to be positive tho, and learn from it. I think I'm appreciating life more these days, incredibly. It's something we should never take for granted.
whodathunkit wrote:
Somewhere it's always 1972.