I didn't post last week because it was very busy. Every spare minute was spent on party planning. There was a lot of stuff that needed to be printed, cut, laminated, folded, rolled, wrapped, packed, stuck and set up. On Tuesday night, I got a strange message from my aunty asking if we had received a message.
The short version of the story is ... my Uncle died on Wednesday night. He was on life support on Tuesday and they turned off the machines on Wednesday.
I was in shock. I was sad. I was angry. I was lost. I cried. The funeral was yesterday. We cried together and we laughed together. It was nice to remember him.
There is so much to tell you. I just have no words. This time next week, I will have finally finished the semester at school and I will be on holidays. I hope I will have found my words. Then, I will tell you about parties and friends and how I have reached some goals and how I haven't reached others.