It has been a week since your death and I do NOT feel any better. I sit in your office more mad at you than I have ever been. They say there are 6 steps to grief but I doubt I get past the 2nd one. I HATE IT that you left so abruptly without any goodbyes. Why did you not write a letter when you were told you had 9 months? Or record a video? How were you so certain you could beat this shit? And why in the world were you not honest with me? You know it's funny Dad when I hear people say "I'd rather be a soldiers widow than a coward's wife" because I wonder if Mom feels that way. I would rather you have stayed home from Vietnam so you were never exposed to "agent orange" and I bet, and this is just a guess, Mom feels the exact same way. I want my father back. I resent the fact you are gone and so many ungrateful people are here. I'm trying to be strong like I told you I would but I feel it is impossible. I hate this world and I'm really starting to not like God.
Love but still pissed,
Lyndsey

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