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| nigeria, erin, sauna, afiliate, uruguayan, lyrics, drama, how i met your mother television show, free fucking, gotham, news weekly, gene lebell, 1980s, andrevan, subnixus wordpress themes, radiohead, smoke, david steinberg, puerto rican, bc focus, and numbers, a feisty one online, doctor, scott tobias, | Or an egg donor? Fuck, I get so confused. To be larry david frank, as much larry david as it saddens me (sometimes) they are both gone, I am better off without them. I think I never really had a real mother at all. What a brat I am. I am not saying any of this for your pity, or because I want anything remotely close to that. Simply because I wish to share who I am so that maybe somehow, you can relate to me. So that you larry david can, without knowing me, know how much I care about you, without me having even met you. I know, it doesn’t make sense to you, but you don’t know me well enough for it to make sense. There are so many things I want to say here, so many things I want to get off my chest. But to talk about the events would be like handing you 5 pieces of a complex mystery puzzle that would take volumes to put together. |
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| The curtain was drawn, and dad got up, and he began to pull the curtain back. I thought "My God, no, I do NOT want to see her dead body." But I had to, because he expected me to do it. And there andrevan she (or it) was, the tips of her fingers andrevan a strange shade of purple, and a most creepy foul smell filled my nose. Her mouth was gaping open, her face wore no expression and her skin looked like wax. And it andrevan was then I realized that wasn't my mother. That deceased person in that bed was just a vessel, but it sure as hell was NOT my mother. All I could think was one word. Corpse. After this day, I came to grips with my past. And I came to grips with her, and the feelings I held in regards to her since I was a child. All my life I called her Mother, and I suppose she was in many respects, and I cared for her, and at times when she was mentally healthy, I loved her, but my real mother died when I was 5 years old, but was she really a mother? |
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