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Nov 09, 2008 23:42


November 9th

personal entry )

november years me

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violet_sounds November 9 2008, 23:27:47 UTC
For me, it's hard to remember my grandpa face who died when i was five. All i have is a lot of mental flash of him when we were to the country, he bought me sweets or played with me at home.
But the whole i remember of him is a great-happy memory.
I love him...

Yep, you must give us now a happy entry to compensate^^
T_T

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lizeeeee November 9 2008, 23:36:39 UTC
cause I´m one of those who believe that people really disappear when they´re forgotten.
Comparto 100% esta frase, o sea, 100% De hecho, ni importan las fotos porque todo lo que necesitas de tus seres queridos lo tienes dentro de tu cabecita, y lo imporante, como muy bien has dicho, es que les sigas teniendo presentes, porque nunca se van, están siempre ahí, aunque pasen 598634965 años (siempre y cuando tú sigas viva, claro xD). Mucho ánimo y a seguir recordándoles, que es lo que ellos quieren. Eso, y que te acuerdes de ellos from time to time :)

Particularmente yo odio este mes con todas mis fuerzas, el día 14, hace cuatro años yo perdí a mi padre, así que sí, noviembre caca de vaca.

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sweeter_sweet November 10 2008, 01:07:07 UTC
*cuddles you* ;_; I know it's hard to remember people who are close to you after death (not in the sense of who they were or what they'd done for you.) but it's painful. My grandpa died when I was 15 years old, a few days before my birthday, and I always have trouble around holidays, birthdays, things like that. Just thinking about how much he did for our family and how much my family has fallen apart since he's died.

Anyways, I do understand, and I'm glad that tomorrow you'll be able to smile again. :3

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