august 26,
1998
~ 7:25am ~
and she's buying
a stairway to heaven
listening to:
n/a"
album: n/a
fave song: n/a
feeling: ???
weather: *shrugs*
some of you may wonder why my
journal is draped in black. some of you may think it has
to do with nathanael - no, it doesn't. right now, that
boy is so far from my mind...
my godmother died this morning.
my aunt mary.
she was such a strong, powerful
lady, but she was one of those "she didn't say much,
but she said it loud" persons. she was so giving,
and very few people DID NOT take her for granted.
and she made a mean mexican
meal.
i very rarely got to see her,
and she's been sick for the past year and a half, but
she's been in my prayers and thoughts for the longest
time.
*looks up to sky*
i love you, aunt mary.
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