My childhood feels so much like a deranged story book sometimes

Feb 23, 2011 09:28

When I was very young, some time before I can remember clearly, my mother began telling us the story of her inevitable death. Both of her parents died during their thirty-ninth years, and, convinced as she was that this was an omen of a sort, she saw fit to warn us that we most likely would lose her before we were out of elementary school. She went ( Read more... )

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akari February 24 2011, 10:49:26 UTC
You have my sincerest condolences. You're right in trying to remember the person for who they were- good and bad combined. Best wishes and thoughts.

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magic_at_mungos March 1 2011, 22:03:48 UTC
My condolences to you xx

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softplaces March 2 2011, 20:40:27 UTC
This is heartbreaking and beautifully written.

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Классный блог! domellaogije June 5 2011, 23:00:57 UTC
Ваш блог интересный, помещу блог в избранное.
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runkelonuc January 29 2012, 14:20:37 UTC
Однако, афтар грамотно накреативил!
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