Port Macquarie, New South Wales
9.7.2008
Everyone died!
I woke up this morning crying…It wasn't just a few tears but it was howling, trying to breathe in between. It felt as though someone had been sitting on my chest.
I had seen dad die a few times in my past, maybe the earliest was when I was 8 year old. I still remember it clearly because as soon as I woke up I ran into their room to check that he was still there and continued crying in his arms. He consoled me smiling "that's a...


