It’s been one month today since my brother passed away. I still haven’t cried for him. I feel a little guilty for not crying. I feel kind of like a bad sister. I’m hoping that, through my tribute, I can be a better sister and make up for not being there for him when he needed me.
I’ve been talking to my parents and sister on the phone almost every day. They’re not doing too badly considering. I talked to my sister tonight. She seemed in good spirits.
I see my counsellor and the dentist tomorrow. I’m kind of nervous about seeing the dentist. I have to have some teeth pulled. They’re all rotten and broken off. I wish I’d taken better care of them when I was growing up. I never really brushed them. I tried to as an adult but I think it’s too late. I think that some people just have bad teeth.
My daughter came by tonight. She grabbed a bite to eat then wanted me to go to the store with her. She said she needed some personal items. I bought them for her, plus a few treats. I think the personal items were just an excuse for me to buy the treats for her. I should have known better. Hopefully, I’ll know better next time. She’s so smooth!
Thanks to anyone who actually read this. I hope you aren’t all snoring right now. Lol! I’ll let you know how my appointments go tomorrow. Till next time,