Watching Someone Else Cope With Grief Is the Most Helpless I’ve Ever Felt

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Someone in my family is dying.

My family is not exactly “normal” in the sense that I’m related by blood to only one of them. My mother’s half-sister invited me to live with her and her husband almost ten years ago, not long after my mother passed away…

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just another writer with too many cats

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just another writer with too many cats

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