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Thursday, November 23, 2006


   Today is the day my daddy died 8yrs ago
i tell my story and hope it helps u.

my daddy smoked 4 packs a day so he ended up with throught canser and had to get his voice box takin out so he had this hoie in his throght and could talk anymore. well on thanksgiving when i was 9 my mom and sis and me went to mygranmas for dinner but daddy didnt feel well so he stayed home. after dinner i stayed to sleep over with my cusin, my mommy and sis went home to find blood everywhere and my daddy gone. mommy locked my lil sis in the bath room so she wouldn't see it. there was blood all in the bedroom, on the walls in the to the bathroom he must have tryed to stop the bleeding himself but to no avale. there was blood going down stares on the railing and in the same bathroom my lil sis was in but it wasnt as bad as everywhere else. he had tr to go next door to get help hit the door and passed out he dies in the ambulence on the way there, there was nothin they could do.so on thanksgiving night my mommy calls my granma and says my daddy went to the hospital(she didnt no he died yet) and all can remember was cry ing to my cusin that i didnt want to die and then my mommy calls again sayin he did. my daddy was creamated and i never even got go to his funaral. so because he smoked all that happened on a day i'm supost to be thankful on. i'll wont get have him at my graduation or walk me down th ile at my wedding or get to tell him he a grandad. so please think about if not yourself but the people who love you. dont smoke
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