Why Pop Daddy? Because no matter what is going on in my life it seems like he can always make me laugh.. He really has a "gift" in that regard..
So why was I crying? Well - I guess the sad events finally caught up with me big time.. I'm one of those people whose mind "races" when they try to go to sleep and although I thought I was tired, I laid down, my mind started to wander, and the next thing I knew I was just crying and crying and couldn't stop..
The odd thing is that I'm not crying for my DD - and I'm not crying for me.. I'm crying for DD's friend..
I just DON'T understand it.. She walked into that hospital on her own.. How could she never come back out again? What happened? What went wrong?
It's not fair.. In my eyes she was still a "baby".. She was only 31 years old.. She should have lived another 50 years.. She never got to marry.. Never got to have children.. Never knew the joy of a grandchild? WHY ??
When young people are taken away due to a tragic car accident or something of that nature it's every bit as painful, I'm sure, but when someone gets "sick" - just regular sick - not like cancer or something - don't they get a second chance? Why couldn't she have a second chance?
I keep telling God it's a mistake.. He has to send her back.. She's too young.. It's too soon..
I've always been good about accepting God's will.. For some reason I just can't do it this time.. It's not fair.. Her line of work was helping troubled kids.. Those kids NEED her.. Why would God take her away from those kids?
I keep thinking that this is nothing more than a very long and drawn out nightmare.. At some point I'll wake up and think, "Wow! That was a REALLY bad one!"
I want her to come back.. I really, really do.....
So why was I crying? Well - I guess the sad events finally caught up with me big time.. I'm one of those people whose mind "races" when they try to go to sleep and although I thought I was tired, I laid down, my mind started to wander, and the next thing I knew I was just crying and crying and couldn't stop..
The odd thing is that I'm not crying for my DD - and I'm not crying for me.. I'm crying for DD's friend..
I just DON'T understand it.. She walked into that hospital on her own.. How could she never come back out again? What happened? What went wrong?
It's not fair.. In my eyes she was still a "baby".. She was only 31 years old.. She should have lived another 50 years.. She never got to marry.. Never got to have children.. Never knew the joy of a grandchild? WHY ??
When young people are taken away due to a tragic car accident or something of that nature it's every bit as painful, I'm sure, but when someone gets "sick" - just regular sick - not like cancer or something - don't they get a second chance? Why couldn't she have a second chance?
I keep telling God it's a mistake.. He has to send her back.. She's too young.. It's too soon..
I've always been good about accepting God's will.. For some reason I just can't do it this time.. It's not fair.. Her line of work was helping troubled kids.. Those kids NEED her.. Why would God take her away from those kids?
I keep thinking that this is nothing more than a very long and drawn out nightmare.. At some point I'll wake up and think, "Wow! That was a REALLY bad one!"
I want her to come back.. I really, really do.....
