Novaleigh
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I'm not going suicidal on ya'll or anything. I'm just having a bad night. I just need somewhere to express what I'm feeling right now and this is the only place I can think of right now.
But what is the point of living if your just going to die? Maybe I think about it too much and I don't really expect an answer. I don't really want an answer. I just go to too many funerals and I have family taken from me too soon.
Three of my grandparents were taken from me too soon. The first I never knew but I still cry over him. He was electrocuted while using a power drill and fell off of a shed. This was my dad's father and he died when my dad was 16.
The second was my other grandfather.A year from retiring. He died of a blood clot! A hemophiliac dying of a blood clot! What kind of sick ironic death is that!
The third is my grandmother. She died the most recently and I was the one who found her. I was 12 and my mother had called to wake us up so I went and tried to wake Sibby up...I don't believe what my mother when she says that her heart just stopped because she had so much weight on her. I think its a load of bull. She wasn't even that big!
I think about Sibby the most. I lived with her most of my life to help her out because she was an amputee. And I was old enough to know what exactly was going on when she died.
I have never met anyone who has been to as many funerals as I have. I'm 18 and I'm pretty sure that I have been to more funerals than most adults in their 50's have.
I don't know how I have made it through all of this and not gone through any kind of therapy. Though i feel like I shouldn't get close to anyone because they will die one day. I almost don't want to have children because they will one day have to deal with me dying and they will die.
This is hardly the beginning of all I want to say but I'm going to leave it at that for now.
Sorry about this. I just need to let it out. And please no smart answers like "Its just a fact of life" or whatever. It's a rhetorical question. I dont need any smartass comments to top this mood...
But what is the point of living if your just going to die? Maybe I think about it too much and I don't really expect an answer. I don't really want an answer. I just go to too many funerals and I have family taken from me too soon.
Three of my grandparents were taken from me too soon. The first I never knew but I still cry over him. He was electrocuted while using a power drill and fell off of a shed. This was my dad's father and he died when my dad was 16.
The second was my other grandfather.A year from retiring. He died of a blood clot! A hemophiliac dying of a blood clot! What kind of sick ironic death is that!
The third is my grandmother. She died the most recently and I was the one who found her. I was 12 and my mother had called to wake us up so I went and tried to wake Sibby up...I don't believe what my mother when she says that her heart just stopped because she had so much weight on her. I think its a load of bull. She wasn't even that big!
I think about Sibby the most. I lived with her most of my life to help her out because she was an amputee. And I was old enough to know what exactly was going on when she died.
I have never met anyone who has been to as many funerals as I have. I'm 18 and I'm pretty sure that I have been to more funerals than most adults in their 50's have.
I don't know how I have made it through all of this and not gone through any kind of therapy. Though i feel like I shouldn't get close to anyone because they will die one day. I almost don't want to have children because they will one day have to deal with me dying and they will die.
This is hardly the beginning of all I want to say but I'm going to leave it at that for now.
Sorry about this. I just need to let it out. And please no smart answers like "Its just a fact of life" or whatever. It's a rhetorical question. I dont need any smartass comments to top this mood...