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Tag: sympathies

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I don't pretend to understand why.
Nothing makes sense to me right now....
I got home from work last night and was starting to unwind. Do normal people stuff. Bill got home and was very aggitated. I wasn't sure why so I just waited.

His Uncle passed away at the end of December and he found out about it yesterday....
my mom just phoned to say her boyfriend passed away. I feel powerless & all I can think to do is put it here.......
and i want to kill the previous owner who cut off her tail......
A huge financial relief....
My father-in law's mom has sucome to her cancer. We were celebrating the 4yrolds' birthday when we found out the news. My father-inlaw was trying to busy himself with projects(cleaning out the filter to the turtles' tank which has been needing it for a m...
painful experience i wanna forget...
I´ve deleted all my posts. I don't want them to be on the Net.

I want to thank Polar and Kruujai for commenting on my post yesterday about the death of my daughter in law. I want to thank Polar for her kindness.
I want to thank Hai...
Haunted by what I saw....
A mother and her baby were found dead buried in piles of wood from the burnt house...
As I was sitting near uncle Kadir's old railings, I noticed some hens with its chicks scurrying around, doing exactly what they do every day. Well, no I didn't do anything, at least not until they poke my shoes.

Having enough of that, I retur...