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Goodbye

Journal Entry: Thu Apr 16, 2009, 5:12 AM
  • Mood: Miserable


Paula J. Couture 01/11/1957 - 04/15/2009

I leave this here as a memory of me.
I cannot take this.
You were all i had.
Forgive me for what im going to do.




By "forgive me for what im going to do." i was asking for forgiveness because i am going to have her buried instead of creamated as she wished. She wanted to be cremated so it wouldn't cost so much and id have more of her life insurance. But i need a place to go to visit her. Thank you for your concern. I am not suicidal.




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I'm so sorry for you loss, honey.. :cuddle: I'm here if you need someone, as always. :heart:

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My grandmother died last month. we were pretty close. I miss her.

I feel your pain. :cry:
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You know what I'm going to say, you know how I feel.
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so sorry to hear that, hun :-(
best wishes, and my condolences :hug:

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:( I am so sorry :hug::heart: I hope you'll be okay, and I hope your family will be there for you :cuddle:

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My cousin died last week.
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I'm so sorry for your loss, Jay.
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I'm sorry, honey. I know how ya feel. :hug:

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:(

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Silently preparing
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