Missed my first March 14 anniversary. It was a year ago yesterday, and I forgot. But I haven't forgotten April 13. Somehow it still lingers on. I guess new memories are just hard to come by when all the faces from all the painful old memories remain.
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What happened??
Am I allowed to ask??
A big war and a wannabe big revolution
I understand your pain, the past is hard to forget but knowing that you missed your April 14th anniversary is a sign that life does go on and as you mentioned in your Tsunami post - humanity will prevail
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