My dad was having a mental breakdown over what I assumed were tablets we broke. He was not mad though, he was depressed. 13 years ago on this date, February 14th 2005, my mom was admitted from the hospital after beating cancer...for now. At the beginning of October the same year, my mom would pass away at the age of 25 because of leukaemia. I was 4 and my sister was 2 about to turn 3. This day broke my dad then and today all those emotions came back today and he told us so much, that story being included. I learned more about when my mom was alive now then I ever did. Today my family became closer, and the people I consider my friends have no idea how close I'll keep them. Today was supposed to be about love...and it was. Just never in the way I expected it. Hope you all had a happy Valentine's day and keep th e people closest to you close...you'll never know when they will be gone.
Not sure why I'm posting this on the site with trolls at midnight...but I needed to get that off my chest.
