Ten months of grieving Erica has forced me to be realistic about life. I no longer live in my "everything will be fine" world. The jolt of Erica's death was a wake up call for me. When it comes to life, there are no second chances. When your time is up, the game is over.
A journal of how I feel about losing my Sister Erica and other loved ones in my life. The grief and feelings I never knew exsisted, until now.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Ten Months
Ten months of grieving Erica has forced me to be realistic about life. I no longer live in my "everything will be fine" world. The jolt of Erica's death was a wake up call for me. When it comes to life, there are no second chances. When your time is up, the game is over.
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