Sunday night I found out my roommate had died in a car accident. While this isn't my first brush with death...it is my first brush with the death of a friend who was so young. He was only 22. I don't think it's hit any of us yet. Andy was always on the go, away for awhile helping his grandparents, visiting his mom or dad or uncle, and coming
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*HUG*
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stephanie
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That sounds really hard.
I hope you aren't really feeling guilty about this. I mean, it's good to ... mourn him, and to use the opportunity to value people more, etc. But, certainly, a life without roomate squabbles and computer games and that kind of stuff would be sort of pointless.
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