It may never go away. You may just have to accept the pain and it may become a part of you so that it won't be so severe, it will just be part of the noise of your body and heart and soul. Hope that makes sense.
A dear friend of my family died New Year's Eve in 1990 or 91. He helped me get through my teen years. At midnight after i sip my cider and kiss my husband, I raise a glass to my friend in his memory.
*Offers you some tissues*
A major cherishing bear hug to you.
Last edited by blondiebear : 29-12-2007 at 03:46 AM.
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