well, he died of cancer and it was September like these days and it happened in 22 days, it had the kind that expands really rapidly, and it was quite a shock to me. So apart from the funeral, I never have been in his grave, I guess I denied the fact he's dead and secretly telling myself 'he's in a trip'. Sometimes he was really mean spirited and abusive verbally and physically but the last month before he was diagnosed, we spent a month together in the summer and we have worked out our issues and I realized how much he meant to me. There are times i really miss him and have these dreams that nothing has changed but when I wake up, everything is changed. For the first time I want to go to his grave, but I'm afraid I will be shattered. I tried to be strong for so long. Seems now I have to let go and accept that void. I wish i knew what to do. I am afraid that if I go there again all my anger about the past will surface again and my anger that he died so quickly. it's strange...
2007-09-14
11:09:47
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sarah kay
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