Posted by Anonymous
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on November 28, 2008, 5:05 pm
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My husband and I were watching PBS last night and saw a show on Marty Robbins, one of the songs he sang was This Time You Gave Me a Mountain. It talks about the hills that he feels the Lord gave him before but that the current trial is a mountian, and he doesn't know if he can climb it. It made me cry because that is still how I feel.
Debra, I am sorry for your pain. I wished Dane a birthday in Heaven, I look forward to meeting him there.
I am so angry that the world keeps going on. I have little confidence in most people. That doesn't include anyone here, I appreciate you all so much. The rest of the world seems so superficial anymore, they just don't get it. Maybe I was that was before, if I was, Lord please forgive me.
The holidays are not happy times for me anymore. I am miserable because I don't feel like celebrating, I just want to see and be with my daughter again. I am particularly angry at the people that I hold responsible for her death. How can they have good holidays when they are so horrible? It is not fair.
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