Friday, April 6, 2012

Second blog post about parents

I realized I didn't say what I wanted to say in this blog post at all. I totally made it seem like I had some really great point and then I completely didn't. I'm not saying I had a great point, but I did chicken out of saying something kind of morbid and scary, so in the interest of bravery, here goes:

Sometimes I squeeze my eyes shut and hope my parents will never die.

1 comment :

  1. I've said it multiple times on my own blog that one of the scariest parts of getting older so far has been watching my parents get older too. When my last living grandparent died earlier this year, I squeezed my eyes even tighter.