It's the fourth anniversary (time of year) of when I was told that my uncle was dying. Explains some things. I've been thinking, remembering, praying a bit.

I am feeling awfully lonely.

I just wish I had someone to talk to about him, about everything. I'm tired of being all alone with the stuff in my head.

There just are no fucking words.

:: Yesterdays : Tomorrows ::

~~~Last Five Entries~~~
Hi and goodbye - 2010-10-15
I'll be moving on - 2010-10-10
Gold membership and stuff - 2010-10-10
Decisions, decisions - 2010-10-07
Days to go - 2010-10-06