Thanks for that only me -
I know I've been around for awhile. I have a little boy in my daycare who's truly an 'old soul'. As soon as I saw him I knew there was something about him. 6 months later, his mother died from Cancer and I think she picked me to be there for her son.
I seem to draw people to me who've lost someone in their life. When I was 18, I stopped counting all the people I knew who had died. I had reached 33. There are 8 people close to me who all lost a parent, including my two best friends. With one, I sat with her for a year barely speaking, just eating McDonald's and watching talk shows. I gained 30lbs with her!! People come up to me on the street and tell me about painful things they've experienced. A few weeks ago, a young man came up to me and struck up a conversation. Within 5 minutes he told me his sister was hit my a car a year ago, then his mother died 3 months later.
I've got a ton of amazingly strange stories. Lots and lots of questions...