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Nov 26, 2004 18:51

When I woke up Thanksgiving morning, I was told that my Uncle Moe had died. I had truly believed that he would last just one more day, just one more day so that he could die surrounded by all the people he loved. It comforted me to know that he would at least get to see his whole family before he went. In fact, I wanted to visit him during the ( Read more... )

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noises_nkisses November 27 2004, 01:07:10 UTC
yeah when I found out about pop dying I was so devastated. My dad took it really hard. I've never seen him cry before. EVERYONE in my house was crying. But it's better he went when he did.. you know. He was in a lot of pain and it's better this way.. so he doesn't have to suffer. Although I doubt I'll ever come to terms with this... but whenever someone close to me dies... I just think about how death is just a part of life.. Everyone has to go at some point. it's just part of life.

My mom, brother and i are really sorry we couldn't make it back for the funeral. Pop's wishes were for us not to come... if danny were to come, I doubt he'd be able to graduate this year because he's already missed a month of school and the maximum amount of days you can miss at my school before you lose credit is 10... so yeah.

Take care of my dad while he's back there. i think he needs all the support he can get.

Alright, sorry for writin so much. I'm done now.

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