Found out last night an old friend was killed in an accident early Sun. morning. This happens to be my first "boyfriend" - I was twelve, and we actually were good friends through most of high school, even dated a few times afterward. I actually haven't seen too much of him over the past 10 years since I married, except on occasion since we do live in small town america where everybody knows everybody and you're bound to end up in the same room at some time. I did however, upon hearing the news, end up bawling for about 2 hours last night and I'm still kind of upset. I feel like I should at least attend the visitation, but like I said before,its been about 12 years since we even "hung out" -
Just needed to vent/cry on someone's shoulder- I'm feeling a little better actually writing this.
Just needed to vent/cry on someone's shoulder- I'm feeling a little better actually writing this.

