Grieving is not the right word to call it. Mourning barely scratches the surface. Physical pain now means nothing because the emotional and mental numbness intertwined with fits of anger and extreme sadness have overshadowed everything. He was my heart. Richard is what brought my life the energy it needed to soldier on through the day. All of that ( Read more... )

 [This role brought me to the one I love, and for that I am beyond greatful. My life with them has grown and I have grown out of this role. Till Lindemann is closed.]

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Happy Birthday to my dear son Vinzent.

 This is all anonymous commenting here.

Tell me one Memory. 
Tell me one Dream. 
Tell me the song that you think defines who you are.

Happy Birthday Wolf.

Nothing is as it sees. Remember that.

im not dead. just in hiding more severly this time.

Im in my cave and hiding. Im working. Thats all Im really doing.