Current mood:
melancholy
I went to the cemetary yesterday. I got to work and found I just couldn't be there, so I headed South on Sheridan to hit I-70 to go home and next thing I knew, I was at Fort Logan Cemetary where my Mom is buried. I hadn't intended on going there and, honestly, I haven't been there in many months. Today is the fifth anniversary of her death and she's been on my mind alot lately. I cried so hard while I was there that I gave myself a doozy of a headache that I couldn't shake the whole rest of the day. It's so weird that some days the pain of missing her is so great that I can't function, even after all this time. I've been thinking alot about my poor dad today. A man shouldn't lose his wife when she's only 52 years old. Sometimes life is just so damn unfair!

I went to the cemetary yesterday. I got to work and found I just couldn't be there, so I headed South on Sheridan to hit I-70 to go home and next thing I knew, I was at Fort Logan Cemetary where my Mom is buried. I hadn't intended on going there and, honestly, I haven't been there in many months. Today is the fifth anniversary of her death and she's been on my mind alot lately. I cried so hard while I was there that I gave myself a doozy of a headache that I couldn't shake the whole rest of the day. It's so weird that some days the pain of missing her is so great that I can't function, even after all this time. I've been thinking alot about my poor dad today. A man shouldn't lose his wife when she's only 52 years old. Sometimes life is just so damn unfair!