Well I thought that we could sit around and talk for hours, about things I couldn’t say to you and things that we could never do.
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That you don’t have long left to live and there’s nothing that you or anyone else can do about it. Having to sit and think about what you haven’t yet achieved and want to do before it’s too late. Being told that people that have had your condition in the past have lived a maximum of 3-5 years after being diagnosed. It’s heart breaking.
Getting a phonecall telling me that my grandad (who’s not even 60 yet) might not be with us for much longer. And by looking at him, you’d never suspect a thing.
It pisses me off how there are so many people in the world that are beautiful inside and out that fight for their lives and it’s cut way too short against their will. Then you hear about people murdering their wife’s or beating up children and they seem to out live the rest of us. It makes me so angry.
Life’s fucked up.
Rant over.
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