Week four is not going so well. I don't really remember what exactly I'm supposed to be doing for it: something about meeting new people. I don't introduce myself to people at the best of times. This week is not the best of times.
X is dead. The Medical Examiner thinks it was an accident. Accident or not, addiction killed my ex-husband. His helplessness to conquer crack cocaine has left my children without a father. And they are angry and they are embarrassed and they want this all to go away and leave them alone. They don't want to deal with this or any of the feelings that go along with it.
My heart breaks for my children and his family and especially for him. Rest in Peace X. I will take care of them.
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- Lily Starlight
- Forty year old mom of 16-year-old twins boys. Writer, editor, and sometimes goddess.
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