Sunday, October 27, 2013

Mortality

Tonight life ended. Not in the biological not sociological way, rather in the way that one would stop and think about the the moments, the time spent and the time wasted with the memory of who was. 

Yaya Flor was more than just someone in our lives. She was part of or lives. Something like this, her stroke and her passing isn't something that acceptable would happen... Her life is thought of in a way that says "she will raise my kids too"... 

She was taken away down us today. I feel wretched. Cheated on. I feel terrible and miserable. 

We will miss you. You are loved yaya flor. 

Sociable