Having problems with life.

By burned_out · Apr 21, 2009 · ·
  1. On April 16, 2009, a great lady lost her battle of aggressive lung cancer. She died quietly in her home at 12:09 PM. Sadly, I was not there to see it; I was in school at the time.

    Her viewing and funeral were nice, but all the people I saw there did not really care about my Mawmaw, as I called her. They were laughing and chatting, when they should have been grieving over this tragic loss of a beautiful spirit.

    I'm really hurting right now. All of this, plus my dad in the hospital for the umpteenth time in a row, is not helping me at all. My grades are failing, and I am falling into nothing, desperately trying to find something to hold on to. My grandmother was my rock, my strength, when I thought I could no longer go on. This is one of those times, and now that I do not have my rock, I must learn to continue on.

    Her death must have served a purpose, but I don't exactly believe in God. I know there has to be something out there, but I'm not sure if its named "God".

    One good thing came out of her passing; I made things right with my biological mother. I have been angry at her for over a year now, and now that I think about it, it was a silly thing to be angry about. I have found I enjoy spending time with her; much more than I do staying at home with my dad and step mother, who are concerned only with themselves.

    Anyway, enough of that.

    I think I may have developed an addiction to nicotine. And I'm only sixteen years old. I have smoked a total of four cigarettes since my grandmother's passing, and thats a lot for me. I just caught myself trying to light a cigarette out in the rain this morning and I realized I am doing it out of habit. Maybe I should try and break it now. I mean, come on, my grandmother did just die of lung cancer after smoking for forty three years.

    I'm also going to try and lose that nasty little pudge thing on my stomach before summer comes. I just bought a new bathing suit and it doesn't look that great right now, and I happen to love that thing already. I would love to be able to wear it and look good.

Comments

  1. Castlesofsand
    I read this, so in kind, wish to express my sorrow at the families loss and the woman you looked up to. I'm sure she knew you loved her so.

    best wishes to you and yours
  2. Neha
    *hugs* I'm really sorry for your loss honey. Bhagwan unki aatma ko shaanti de(hindi-May her soul rest in peace). I'll be sure to include her in my morning prayers.


    Glad to know that you're fighting. Hope things sort out soon. I'm always here if you want to rant.
  3. The Freshmaker
    I'm very sad for you. I also lost my grandmother to lung cancer, and I know how disheartening it is to watch someone you love so much just fade like that.

    Incidentally, this is probably a bad time to take up smoking. You know, the whole cancer thing and all.

    Leg lifts (where you lie on your back, keep your legs together, and lift them as high as you can) are good for getting rid of that tricky belly chub.

    If you ever feel like chatting or comparing notes on God (I'm not religious, don't worry; I just find it to be an interesting subject) or whatever...well, I have basically no life, so I'm totally open.
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