My second trip back up to San Francisco was for my friend Dina's funeral. It's really sad that my ex and I couldn't try to just be civil to each other until our friend hung herself. Then it was like, ok, we need to get over it and just go support our friends. I wonder about human beings sometimes.
Dina's family was the only reason I even survived living in Las Vegas. I miss working with her brother Chad, and babysitting her two boys and taking them to Chucky Cheese! Her mom is one of my BFF's.... ugh I'm so sad for all of them!
HUGS to the Rossi family
Dina's family was the only reason I even survived living in Las Vegas. I miss working with her brother Chad, and babysitting her two boys and taking them to Chucky Cheese! Her mom is one of my BFF's.... ugh I'm so sad for all of them!
HUGS to the Rossi family
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We can be so short sighted and so wrapped up in our own shit sometimes. It's sad that it takes something so tragic to shake us straight again.