July 19th Sunday.
Went my mums yesterday so we could do each other's hair. The man driving the taxi didn't stop talking, he asked me how many kids I had and I said 4. He asked how old my oldest was and I said 23, because thats how old he should be. I couldnt bring myself to tell him he was dead so I just carried on like he was still alive. Its hard talking about Jay-Dee because I just want to cry. He should still be here. Life is so cruel. Stayed mums for a couple of hours then Jensen came to pick me up. Hes such a good boy. He helps me so much. Jasper is home from Portugal tomorrow, ive missed him. My brother has been here for the majority of the day today, its been nice. Jesse is with Damian and hes having a sleepover so im going start watching Manifest on Netflix in bed. Going enjoy my child free night and just relax. I can't put into words how much I miss my dad and son. It kills me inside. I honestly can't wait to die to see them both again. Wonder how long ill live for. Do you eve...