I have probably said this a million times, but I love my family. I love them so, so much.
I have not blogged for some time, and much has happened since. So much that I don't know where to start. I lost my beloved grandfather on the 2nd. My greatest regret was not being there when he took his last breath. I heard from the rest of the family members that it was a really peaceful death, and that I should have been there. I would have, if I wasn't so stupid as to accompany my Aunt to get a haircut.
Kelley was here 2 weeks ago. She left yesterday, and I miss her so much. In case you are wondering who is she, she's the bride in the pictures below. I used to feel very unappreciated by her, and said some mean things. I regret them now.
Why do people have to leave?
