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KMsAngel -> RE: I hate it when........ (11/28/2009 8:46:33 PM)
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wanders, i find when i cry about one thing, half the time i'm crying/grieving about something else as well.
when my father died, for instance, i was crying for the death of my marriage still even though that had happened years earlier. when i cried for a friends mom, it was also for my grandma dying.
watched a movie with mom and kidlet last night. when the main character dies, i cried all over again because she had such a short time to enjoy her husband. i had longer, but didn't have the joy.
maybe we're not destined to have relationships that last til the day we die. but men are too much fun in all their wierdness to give up on all of them. especially the huggers. [;)]
i have too much bewbage, but i give good hugs {{{{wanders}}}}
oh, btw, a week just hardly touches grief - especially if you have to go to work in that time.
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