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To my cousin...
I tried phoning you today, but of course you weren’t there. You haven’t been there for over a year now. I just wanted someone to understand that I’m not ok. Someone who knew what I feel, someone who I didn’t have to explain everything to. I’ve needed you so much over these past few weeks. First John, then Grandad, and now the rest. I tried phoning him too this evening. He wasn’t there either, and I think I probably just made everything else so much worse, for your mum, especially. I don’t know why I bothered, it’s not like I could have heard him speaking. Not unless it was 8 years ago. I wish…. I wish everything was different. I wish you were still here. You were my rock, hun, and I failed you. I don’t deserve anything you gave me, hell, I don’t deserve anything anyone’s given me, I’ve just thrown it back in everyone’s faces. Gods, I’m seriously losing it tonight. I don’t know why I’m writing this, but I miss you, and John and granddad so much right now, and I don’t know how I can ever get over this.
I don’t know why I’m posting this, I don’t know why I’m wasting space with this, and I don’t know what I expect to get from this. So, I’m sorry.
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