Stopped
My sister died. Almost 15 months ago. I wrote the obituary. Then I stopped.
My life - Woman, Wife, Mother, Daughter, Lover, Writer, Philosopher, Maid, Teacher, Student, Cook, Cheerleader, Warrior, Nurturer, Dreamer, Mormom (Maybe/Maybe Not - It depends on the day), Ex-mormon (Maybe/Maybe Not - It depends on the day) Explorer, Adventurer, Defender of Truth, Justice and those too little to defend themselves...Just Me
2 comments:
I am so sorry about your sister. I, too, have an older sister that died on a four wheeler. My sister died in 1991, but the pain never goes away. I still think about her every day. I am sorry for your loss. I would think the gospel would help you deal with your sister dying, but I have no more comment on it. I know the thoughts and feelings and questions that come with a sibling dying.
p.s. I realize you have no idea who I am. I'm not some crazy stalker. I just saw your comment on Navel Gazing At IT's Finest and was intruiged by your comment.
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