It’s been one year since I went to Mom’s apartment and found her. Yes, I called 911, and the fire department responded in 3 minutes, but she was already gone when I got there. It still hurts today. Losing loved ones is never easy. But that is a part of life. People come into your life. And people go. Sometimes the best you can do is keep a stiff upper lip and appreciate those around you while they’re still here.
Readers, drop what you’re doing right now, and tell your loved ones that you love them.
Maybe Barbara Bryant spend all eternity frolicking in The Beer Volcano and The Stripper Factory.
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