The Enemy of the Good (eideteker) wrote,
The Enemy of the Good

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My father didn't make it through last night. This entry is a placeholder because I still don't know how I feel.

Though I am N@ the fourth, I'm now also the only. I suppose it's time I got my shit together. My grandfather at 44, my dad at 49; no telling how much time I have left. I've lost an uncle and a parent working at this job. I need to finish school. Time won't stand still no matter how strong my will.

I'm not looking back but I want to look around me now.
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