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A little glimpse inside my head. Be careful. It's a mess in here.

Sunday, April 17, 2005
My grandma's death is causing controversy. Of course nothing can go smoothly with my family. I'm not going into the whole mess here. I haven't cried since the funeral on Friday, that's a start I guess. I'm not bouncing back quickly from this one. This is going to be a long time hurt.

I ended the sordid, twisted thing with Eric last night. My mom's hopes for another grandchild have been dashed.


posted by Beth 8:48 PM
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