This popping back up came as quite a surprise to me--I want to thank you all for just enduring with me.
I told Janet Marie that I feel like my life was snapped in half by Katrina. My brother passed away before my sister did, and it will be one year on the 23. It feels, oddly, like twenty.
I apologize for acting strange--the mood swings, the anger, the endless tribute poems to those who have passed on...and yes, Reb, yes Christopher, I even apologize for apologizing too much.
All prayers are gratefully accepted--and I if I have to ask for any special favors from the powers that be, I'd like to die of old age--with laugh lines on my face.
*hugs through tears*
Thanks for remembering me, and hold your loved ones tight--because until we lose them we don't understand how much of them defines us. I feel a bit rudderless, but hey?
I'm stubborn, yanno?