When I read that she had been taken to the hospital, I knew. There had been a slight shred of hope with Carrie, especially when whoever had released on Monday that she was "stable," even though of course that actually means nothing. But when I read that about Debbie, I knew if it wasn't that day, it would be that week. The only silver lining, I guess, is that I don't think she would have made it very long anyways with Carrie gone, so at least she wasn't in pain.
I finally went to see Rogue One on Friday, and I legit cried for the entire last half-hour of the movie, and came close to sobbing at the end - which was great, since the lights came up right after!
It just doesn't feel right. It doesn't feel fair. It's so weird to say, but I've felt like this basically the last two months - I don't think this is how things were supposed to go. I still can't quite reconcile reality.
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I finally went to see Rogue One on Friday, and I legit cried for the entire last half-hour of the movie, and came close to sobbing at the end - which was great, since the lights came up right after!
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