"I can't take it anymore."
This was written Tuesday, June 5, 2007 at 1 PM.
My grandmother, Edith, just announced to me - and, previously, to my mother and a healthcare worker - her decision to end her life. We happened to already have an appointment with our lawyer in an hour, regarding healthcare/medical power of attorney, so she may take this as an opportunity to ( Read more... )
My grandmother, Edith, just announced to me - and, previously, to my mother and a healthcare worker - her decision to end her life. We happened to already have an appointment with our lawyer in an hour, regarding healthcare/medical power of attorney, so she may take this as an opportunity to ( Read more... )
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I'm so glad I could be with you for the funeral.
It's been a good ..2 weeks now?
I somehow feel like you've changed. But in a good way.
It's weird, but I feel like your a different person now that
the 'storm' has passed.
Your more tender, and sweet.
I don't know what it is, but I really like it.
Your the same person don't get me wrong but in a better way,
your more loving =).
Shes definetely in a better place, and shes watching over you.
She'll make your life good, don't worry.
But when it isn't good just know I'll be there =).
I love you so much,
I hope I can be with you so long as life allows it.
You've made me so happy, seriously,
I don't think I could have made it as far as I have
without you.
I'll see you tomorrow dear,
Love, Me.
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