When I was younger, my biggest fear of dying.Then when I got older it was dying a virgin.
And now, my biggest fear is losing all those that I love and dying before I find that one special person.
I don't want to be wandering around in the afterlife with no clue of what love really is.
Lately, as my grandmother gets older, I fear what will become of me after her death.
I can truly say that I love my grandmother more than I love anyone else on this planet.I believe that her death will destroy the person I am, leaving me an empty husk.
I cannot face death, I still haven't accepted that Cody's gone.
I don't believe I ever will.
I think to often, and to much.
I always wonder things like: is my other half out there? What if I get cancer? Am I unloveable?
I know I worry to much.
But honestly, life terrifies me, not death.