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about half an hour ago,,it has gone into her bones,,,incurrable,,,now what,,,,she is one of the people i was going to spend time with this year,,,i had decided i would come out of hidding
she has a beautiful show stopping black fluffy pomeranian, she would bring to shop every time she had appointment, i have pics in my shop photo books of maggie her dog,,,,we adored our dogs
it is not fair,,,,she is about 55, shit, sometimes i just hate life,,,yet this makes me also love and want to hold on to life
my daughter also had bone tumours, and my dad died of cancer, so i sit here, and the tears they are a comin,,,all the emotion i felt for them is resurfacing
and damn those jw's who finally came to my door yesterday,,,
the last place i would go to have solitude, and try to speak with god is at a kindom hall
anyway,,,i just needed to vent
wendy