I don't know why this thought struck me when it did, or why it struck me at all. I'd rather it hadn't. As I was closing my laptop before turning in for the night, it struck me. Someday, my mother will die and I'll have to go to her funeral.
I've always known that, of course. It's the first time I've believed it, though, and I'm really rather upset right now.
I've always known that, of course. It's the first time I've believed it, though, and I'm really rather upset right now.
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Date: 2007-10-08 10:02 am (UTC)Those moments are always the hardest. Your chest clenches up, and you feel like you can't breathe.
Just call her when you get up and remind her that every minute of her wonderful life that you love her.
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Date: 2007-10-08 05:57 pm (UTC)I think I'll call my sister while I'm at it. And think evil things about Dad.