Well it had been talked about for months, the date to which it could be the most difficult day to get through. It could possibly be the end of everything as we knew it. No doubt there would be fighting for food, crying children calling out for there Mommy’s, Fathers screaming out “No, How could this happen”, heated arguments as to which was the best way, reminising of how things use to be, and of course wondering how this all could have happened. As the hours ticked by no one wanted to acknowledge the fact that the end could spill over at any moment. When it did there were tears shed for those who had departed far to quickly.
That epic date in history to which I survived:
Decemeber 22 2012, The Annual Family Christmas Gathering