rain

[sua_rinascita]

It rained the day my father died. Or at least the day I found out he died. Or did it snow? I know it snowed later. I know it snowed the day we buried him. But it doesn't fucking matter whether it snowed or rained does it

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[scubagrrl]

**hugs** I'm sorry. I lost my dad in 1995. No viewing, but his ashes were interred.

I found it helpful to talk about things- usually over and over, the same things, until it had run its course. I didn't do much crying, but yowza, was I angry.