Too Young

Too Young. How the HELL is it possible that I can name 13 friends off the top of my head…who have already lost a parent? Aren’t our parents supposed to grow old with us and watch us get married and have babies and enjoy being a grandparent and retirement? How is it possible?

Do I notice it more since I lost a parent as a teenager? Am I over sensitive? (Perhaps…)

It sucks. And seems so unfair.


Whatcha talkin' bout Willis?