Monday, 31 December 2012

A little rant. I don't want to get to old.

I want to live long enough, to be able to enjoy life. My great grandma or great great grandma is 95 years old, and is as healthy as me, we call her Auntie Jean. Auntie Jean, she is so fragile to touch, but as she would stat " I like to party ". Poor Auntie Jean is in a home, and her memory is fading away like her strength in walking without her cane, her heart is strong and she says " I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I will lose myself before I die, I want to die before I cant walk, or before everyone becomes strangers. I know I am loved, I don't want to die being afraid "


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