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Ennnhhh...

My grandma’s sick and dying

Ennnhhh...

I can’t go see her because I have this perfect picture of her in my mind and when I saw her 20 zilion years ago it was shattered.

Ennnhhh...

Death should be quick and not rolonged, the waitingis so hard on me.

Ennnhhh...

I’m a whiney little shit and need to be backhanded.

Shut the hell up and deal. Death is a part of life.

It’s not pretty and it’s usually painful. Life begins and ends the same way.

And the middle parts pretty much follows suit.

I don’t want to hear wanking about your grandma dying.

I’ve dealt with grandmas, grandpas, great-grandmas, uncles, aunts, and fathers dying. I know it sucks. I know life goes on. They suffer, it hurts, you suck it up and deal.

I have my own personal hell to attend to, thank you very much.

And no, you don’t get details. I’m not going to whine publicly about how I’m emotionally weak.

I’m just going to whine about how you are.

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Whole || Broken