Diary - Entry 5
Tomorrow is my birthday. . . yes, it is Thanksgiving. It will be my first in 47 years without my brother. He would have celebrated his 46th birthday on Sunday, but when we were little, we always shared the day and always celebrated it together, complete with brown frosting, turnkey and pumpkins in icing on the cake. There will be no cake this year. . .
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As I do not believe we have a choice in whom we love and how much. . . your pain is never lessened because of the nature of the relationship. Feel free to express yourself without recrimination, doubt or embarrassment, for in our lifetime, we have all loved,sometimes truly, sometimes madly,sometimes deeply and those of us rare enough to find it. . . all at once. By Tracy Kelly
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What you will read hear, respond to and share can be excruciatingly painful, sometimes terribly funny, but mostly it is a way for all of us to share our memories, express our grief and learn, maybe how to get through the pain to the other side of those we loved and lost.
I am not negating professional help, but sometimes, just maybe, one feels the need to scream outload and not pay $300 and hour. . .
Godspeed little man, I will always be with you.
I am not negating professional help, but sometimes, just maybe, one feels the need to scream outload and not pay $300 and hour. . .
Godspeed little man, I will always be with you.
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- Married with a blended family of 5 children. studying law, while trying to work with two step-daughters now engaged.
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