she goes home, easy to talk with, wants to sleep in her old room – more authoritive now- assertive
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sis left, she took no money, left everything – brothers in debt, farm is costing a lot and he’s not working
I think about my own health and when I was 15 and bullied on the metro – rob and mark looking after me – and dave – I really appreciated that; though my best man speech was terrible
interesting bits about dying and cremation
I think about dying when reading the book
too high, too far, too other
young sis has broken up and moved hospitals- hard to track down
for the last time
I must go back
Not much conversation in the car. Each of them is sunk in their own contemplation of the event that just took place, expect for the old man, who’s under the happy impression that he’s in a helicopter with a bunch of hookers, something that happened to him once, back in his glory days
My life is a hashtag 