This year started out great. In January I went on one of the best vacations ever to Colorado and skied and had the time of my life. I didn't see any of this coming.
In June it all started. Mom died from heart disease. What a horror show. Flew to Florida to be with family and went through her things at her home there. Came home after a week and thought that nothing could seem worse than that.
Then <kaboom> the Trade Centers went down and the world freaked out really bad for a few months. Everyone started whispering about World Wars and shit. Now that seems quiet. I didn't believe that things could seem worse after that too.
Then my grandmother died from cancer in November and the women I work with, a train killed her son right before Thanksgiving. Also, my boss's wife was diagnosed with something called Wageners Disease (spelling?)
Now, Christmas is coming, holiday stress is everywhere you look. My brother is coming to visit from Florida (which is stressful to me believe it or not) and just yesterday my boss's wife died from heart failure after the disease got the best of her at home.
I'm like...totally emotionless. I mean I feel like I've run out of emotions. I'm thinking again, that things can't go anywhere but up from here. There's just shit stacked around me on all sides. I feel like I'm walking on broken glass. Everyone I talk to or look at is talking about deaths and shit. I was sending out some letters to everyone in exchange for their cards they've sent and every time I started to write, I'd think of who this person lost and all of a sudden I didn't know what to say.
Well, that's all. Just wanted some room to vent. The creepy part is I know that things could get worse than this, it's just that I hope I have some time, unlike how it's been lately, to deal with it. Last night I'm trying to get to sleep and my heart wouldn't slow the fuck down. I thought I might next! sheeesh!
"Cloak of autumn shroud.
I gaze, dim ricochet of stars.
I reckon it is time for me to leave.
In June it all started. Mom died from heart disease. What a horror show. Flew to Florida to be with family and went through her things at her home there. Came home after a week and thought that nothing could seem worse than that.
Then <kaboom> the Trade Centers went down and the world freaked out really bad for a few months. Everyone started whispering about World Wars and shit. Now that seems quiet. I didn't believe that things could seem worse after that too.
Then my grandmother died from cancer in November and the women I work with, a train killed her son right before Thanksgiving. Also, my boss's wife was diagnosed with something called Wageners Disease (spelling?)
Now, Christmas is coming, holiday stress is everywhere you look. My brother is coming to visit from Florida (which is stressful to me believe it or not) and just yesterday my boss's wife died from heart failure after the disease got the best of her at home.
I'm like...totally emotionless. I mean I feel like I've run out of emotions. I'm thinking again, that things can't go anywhere but up from here. There's just shit stacked around me on all sides. I feel like I'm walking on broken glass. Everyone I talk to or look at is talking about deaths and shit. I was sending out some letters to everyone in exchange for their cards they've sent and every time I started to write, I'd think of who this person lost and all of a sudden I didn't know what to say.
Well, that's all. Just wanted some room to vent. The creepy part is I know that things could get worse than this, it's just that I hope I have some time, unlike how it's been lately, to deal with it. Last night I'm trying to get to sleep and my heart wouldn't slow the fuck down. I thought I might next! sheeesh!
"Cloak of autumn shroud.
I gaze, dim ricochet of stars.
I reckon it is time for me to leave.