Thursday, June 7, 2007

Getting old

It gets frustrating after awhile. It's not fun feeling as if you're just a convenience to the people around you, especially those closest to you.
It doesn't even matter what I say, because I've said it all before. Over and over and over.

Emma is dying. We went up to the nursing home tonight to check on her and she's barely there. I hope she goes peacefully. I'll be sad to see her go, but she's lived a long hard life, and she needs to enjoy some peace.

I don't even really know what else to say. I'm just frustrated at a lot of things, and as usual, I can't find the words to express how I'm feeling.

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