Monday, May 14, 2007
Numb
That's how I feel. I don't wanna give up doing what I love, but I feel like I shouldn't laugh or have fun because he's dead. I don't know how to feel. And to top it off, some girl spread a rumour around saying that I smoked. I mean, come on! I, who have never touched a cigarette in my life! People are so cruel. They're all, "I'm sorry" but they don't really care how I feel. He was MY grandfather! But that doesn't matter. I may look "together", but I'm not. Looks can be deceiving.
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3 comments:
I am praying for you Christy, I and so many others and we do care so much. We will all get through this together.
Thanks, Dan. It doesn't cure, but it helps.
Hey Christy...I love ya...and praying for you too. Your true friends know, love, and accept you for you. Those who make up these cruel stories are lost souls and as much as it hurts you, we have to pray for them...as they truely have not experienced the love that God has for them.
Lots of hugs chickaboo....patty
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