Facing death is an odd thing; it's such a surreal experience. This past tuesday, the grandma that had been taking care of me since I was born passed away. My brother and I had just eaten lunch, came back home, and went to our respective computers. About an hour of getting home, my mom asks us to come into the room where my grandma was and asked if
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but also, what a way thoughtful entry.
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but yeah, i agree with chris.
i guess the unknown is... just the unknown, and we'll never know until we're there. (that sounds so cliche... but you know.) i suppose all we have is the reality of now and hope for tomorrow.
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