Sometimes I really loathe the world and everything in it. My uncle died Christmas night. It's rough around here. We all pretend that it's not a big deal...that deaths happen. But inside I feel as though someone has shredded my heart yet again. It's even more difficult because I'm trying something different. Rather than retracting back to my
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I hate losing people at Christmas time. It's one of the worst times to have to let someone go.
I'm going to shut up now though because you're probably tired of me rambling on the subject. Sending lots of hugs, prayers, and thoughts your way, lady. **hugs**
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