spiralactivator
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- Sep 7, 2004
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Pardon me if this is totally inappropriate or depressing to anyone. My mother spend the past eight or so months in a hard battle with terminal cancer. Last night she died. Even when you know these things are coming, you can never truly prepare for them. I'm still kind of dazed. Time seems all screwy. I spend a lot of time thrashing around, smoking cigarettes and drinking Dial-a-Brew coffee and trying not to think too much. I apologize if this message isn't totally coherent.