I’m officially lost, completely and totally stranded in an ocean of whats. I can’t believe in a god, I can’t find love, and most importantly I’m not sure what makes me happy anymore. I thought it could be like a blink 182 song and let the small things be my muse, but obviously that’s not working out. I’m not depressed though, just solemn. Life means very little in the long run, and the important part is finding what makes us happy and sticking too that until its our time. But what happens when everything that once made you happy isn’t there anymore? I suppose time moves on without checking in to see if we’re okay with it. To end this, girls are such a drag. Thank you and goodnight
So much respect. And sadness. He’s trying so hard to stay strong.
No, no, this is horrible. You see, the flag will go to the husband or wife of the deceased soldier as next of kin. This flag is going to the son.
Both of his parents are gone.