Gabriel -- 9 months later. Current mood: argumentative
I miss my son each and every minute of each and every day. I was reading over the old blog entry from the day after his death and there are phrases like "maybe one day we'll understand" in there and now that I think about it, that just pisses me off. We will NEVER understand.
This is a wound that time can never heal. It was senseless, there is no reason for this shit. And now instead of dressing my son in Colts onesies and changing diapers I post pissed off blogs on myspace.
Currently listening : Live At Leeds [Deluxe Edition] By The Who Release date: By 2001-09-18
Long as I remember The rain been coming down. Clouds of Mystery pouring Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages, Trying to find the sun; And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain.
