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i'm finding out that i'm breaking my own heart.....is that possible? i feel that it is...i'm torn... wanting to love...and not being able to trust....i know that others experience the same thing...and it's probably wrong for me to whine about this...but it's eating at me more and more everyday....i have to ween out those that i make an importance because at times they only make me an option...why give my all when they only give not even a quarter of themselves....?? that's one area i still struggle in...because i'm so trusting of others...that i don't trust them....contradicting eh???!...*sighs*.....i miss someone more than words can say..and i don't think i'll be able to move on from that fully yet....i want sit here and cry....but i don't want anyone to see my tears...i want the days back when i didn't know what tears were.....i want the days back when i didn't have to feel anything...when i didn't have to face emotional issues....that wasn't my job...but somehow now...that's all i do...i'm overly emotional maybe....and i'm stuck because i really don't have anyone to talk to about some issues that i deal with......it's so hard...i was taught to hate...and not to cry....crying was bad....is bad....but when something happens that's too much that's all i can do.....then i feel weak....but once i've let them go...i felt so much better....yet then another day comes and goes and then i start all over again with the tears....god how weak and frail i seem to be during those times.......i'm really messed up right now....and then i think of things like....people VERY close to me that have died...i never shed a tear....but when i can't face "life issues" that's all i wanna do......i'm so ass-backwards....it's amazing that i don't walk around that way.....blah blah blah...all i'm doing is whining...so i'm gonna end this right here......

Sad times..with happy memories....

so the funeral has come and gone....and things seem to be fine...the uncle came to pick us up thursday morning....it was a nice ride...got to know each other a bit more....anyhow we arrived to the church....and the first to meet us was Baby Luv....my heart goes out to her and her family....we know what it's like to lose a brother...but to his own hands...i just don't know what to think about that....anyhow...after we got in and gave our sympathy to everyone...the mom called ...said she wanted to see us..and for us to come for the night...whatever...well she came to pick us up....it was nice seeing her....the father then called us and said to be ready because he'd be there shortly to pick us up and we'd go back to the church together...when we arrived the wake service was starting...all we could do is stand there....felt kinda lost really...but we knew they needed some strength there...people to keep it together for a short time....

anyhow after the wake service...we went downstairs...i don't know how to describe it...but for once we felt like a part of a family...we were welcomed with open arms...hugs..and conversation....we got to meet more of the family...we were blown away knowing how many relatives we have......the father has at least ten brothers and sisters....then they all have like ten kids a piece...lol...then those kids have kids...and wow.....our aunt Kat...she has a two year old(our cousin Anna)...that we stuck by most of the time we were there....she's is absolutely ADORABLE!!!....she's full of smiles...and giggles...everytime we would turn away to talk to someone...she would start a fake cry to get our attention...but my heart goes out to her too...Kat was an irresponsible mother while she was pregnant with her...so sadly she suffers from F.A.S. (Fatal Alcohol Syndrome)....we just kicked back and giggled together...

well after the wake service and dinner...the father brought us back to the mothers.....immediately before we walked in the door....jada took over...why...because the mother was drinking...once again...it's got to be a nightly occurence now for her....anyhow we just went to our room we have there and tried to watch tv then eventually being so tired we tried to sleep...couldn't do so because the mother had the music blasting....so we kindly asked her to turn it down...outta respect for us...(obviously which is NONE)....but her friend started pouting like a five year old child...so we got our things together...(mind you it's probably 2:30 am or so)....and called the grandmother to come stay there....basically told the mother she's a worthless piece of shyt and that we'd never be coming back again....funny the father told us we were going to have a night with the mother because she was drinking...anyhow so we went to the grandmother's house to get about two hours of sleep....the father said he was coming early...packed up and said goodbye.....

we arrived back at the church to be greeted with more tears and hugs....got to meet more of the family..and spend more time with those that we knew or just had met...it was a sad time...yet a joyous one too....and i think it made that side of my family proud to see what kind of effort we were making to be there for them...although they never knew us growing up...there's always still time to get to know us now...they all asked that we come visit them more often and i think in due time we just might....so anyhow slightly for the moment...life is good.....

what a week/end....*mt*....

starting saturday night if i can remember right....sitting here....dinking around and listening to music...the roommate got a weird look on her face and she was like there's a dog crying....so turn the music down...i think she's tripping out....because i couldn't hear it...she said now it's gone....so i turn the music back up and she starts hearing it again...she's like you don't hear that....i was like uhhhh...no....well then the next day comes and then later on sunday evening my mom calls....asks me who "kathy clairmont" is....i said i think that's my "father's" sister....she said well her son is dead...he hung himself....well brian's sister..Baby Luv...and i are real close...so i call her up...and she was bawling on the phone....but thru her snobs she told me what happened...and said she needs me to be there for her....so we start calling around making arrangments to get back...we're going on the morning our uncle tony is taking us.....but anyway here's the weird part....sorta....ok so with the way that our culture is...Natives believe that if they hear a dog crying then that means someone has died.....so maybe it was meant for me to hear it...but i'm so outta tune with my culture that it came thru somewhere else.......we sorta scared to go....but we gotta....it just seems the right thing to do...the "father" will be here....he called and said he's looking forward to seeing us...it's hard for us to even conversate with him...i don't know...we'll see how it all goes....

jada writes

alright i dont do this much but i found this song on youtube becuz i know i dont show myself much or express some of the things that i deal with im a protector and i stand right along with my brother justin tryin to keep things in order but at times i get so tired of standing strong and feel like i need to break down and cry its not in me to do so tho becuz its not somethin familiar to me but anyway this song it makes me feel some kind of way gives me that extra strength yet i dont have no one there for me when my world feels like its fallin

well well well, it seems that things will get better. now that it seems to be coming into perspective. we working on climbing back up. we will become strong enough to do it. yet, we will avoid situations that are not healthy. i think we finally realized that harm that has been going on. there is still one issue that we are dealing with. but it will all work out in the end. it just has to. we have to keep an open mind and give the benefit of the doubt. just to let you know she does miss you.

well....i can say that this is right....i think....

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