I think this is the day that I dread the most. The realization which is the same every year… that Christmas is approaching and so many people aren’t here.
I did at least put up my tree and decorate, but looking at the ornaments and remembering the moments in time that I received them forced me to remember. But I didn’t cry too much, instead I kept myself busy cooking and exercising like a nut. Guess I’ll still be fit after the holidays.
IDK…. I try to be calm, and each year gets better… but I always ask that same unanswered question. “Why?”
Some of the cartoons remind me of my childhood, some of the classics remind me of my parents, It’s a Wonderful Life will always be me and Timmy’s movie… but thankfully I have Mari to get me through that. A friend recently told me to stop running away from the tragedy’s and embrace them, but after losing my best friend this year it just seems inevitable that I’ll always be haunted, not to mention it adds to the pile that I’m already dealing with. They need to add “Dealing with Death 101″ to school curriculum so that ppl can be a bit more prepared and find some solution to get over the grief.
Haven’t written any poetry in awhile… but the last few days and events in SL has brought the creativity back to my hand. Now I just gotta add some pics to it for flow purposes.






