via Twitter http://ift.tt/161awre
In all honesty, until I posted that picture of me and my father wishing him a happy birthday last night, not many knew about my either of my parents deaths. It’s not something I advertise. I don’t really need sympathy which is the main reason. I don’t know how to respond to death besides expressing sympathy. I wouldn’t wish it upon my worst enemy.
I also don’t talk about it because I don’t remember either: my mom nor dad. When I hear people talk disrespectfully or says they hate their parents it aggravates me. You don’t know how lucky you are to have something or someone in your life until they are gone.
There’s not a day that passes that I don’t think of them. When I was younger I used to question Gods actions and ask why. But in all honesty, everything happens for a reason. I am the women I am today because of everything that I’ve been through.