One of my close uncles passed away this morning and I’m find it hard to sleep. I spent a good part of my day at his house helping my aunt through the procedures of calling the coroner and such. He was such a sweet soul. It was hard for me to keep it together for his kids, especially while I was sitting next to his special chair. Death really fucking sucks. I made sure to take my little sister to the movies with my friends and I so she could take her mind off of it all. And althought I was able to have a fun time, it still hasn’t left my mind. So I can’t sleep.
