Taking a break from the bs.
Today, I lost my auntie. I’m sad. I’m confused. I have a headache and I need a f****** hug.
I feel like a big ass baby right now, sobbing softly in the dark trying not to wake my terrorist two-year-old.
When you’re young, every adult seems immortal to you. But I am not (that) young. I’m 26 and old enough to know that one day we will all go.
I’m not going to sit here and claim that I was my aunts favorite. I’m not going to say that I was a great niece who visited her.What I will say is:
I love you auntie, and I’ll miss you forever. I’m so happy that you’re finally at peace.