So my friend who I was with the night mum died
had a husband who commited suicide 4 years ago.
She went to Sedona National Park a couple of weeks ago, and I saw her yesterday at the 4th July party.
She said she'd visited a psychic while out there, and that her husband had come through and apologized, and that there was also another woman trying to get through who kept saying "my daughter, my daughter".

I almost fucking slapped her.
( Batshitmentalist is sane for once, Sat 5 Jul 2008, 18:08, 3 replies)

I really...
like the song on your profile.

Thanks :)

edit: for others; www.youtube.com/watch?v=0mMuDmVPkWY
( Axai is in Montréal, Canada O.o, Sat 5 Jul 2008, 18:12, closed)

Thanks, Axai
I played that at mums service and there wasn't a dry eye in the house.
I haven't listened to it since.......it makes me cry.
( Batshitmentalist is sane for once, Sat 5 Jul 2008, 18:57, closed)

Aww
It was my nan's funeral in december, the song they played was one of those happy 50's songs and it reminded everyone of exactly how she was.

Being a big strong man, i tried to resit but ended up balling it.

*sigh*
( Axai is in Montréal, Canada O.o, Sat 5 Jul 2008, 19:23, closed)