Chapter TenA Chapter by SirenWe’re not
like other families. I’m sure you’ve
figured that out by now. We’re a bit dysfunctional, but somehow
we pass off as normal. Funny, huh? In reality, it’s a lonely life. Memories can be cold and harsh. Dad was
great. He gave us piggyback
rides and took us out for ice
cream. He was the
best, you know. I take a
moment here to pop a few pills. It’s hard to
talk about
him without
doing it. I don’t cry about it. I just take
a minute, swallow a
few pills. and I remember. We all have our own ways of grieving, right? © 2012 Siren |
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Added on January 7, 2012 Last Updated on January 7, 2012 AuthorSirenAboutWell....if you must know, I (sometimes) live in the real world. I love listening to music because it lets me breathe. I love laughing because it lets me live. I love writing because it lets me (almost.. more..Writing
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