Today’s the day. I have nowhere to talk about this so I guess /b/ is the place to be. My mom passed on this day a year ago. It took forever but my pop is getting rid of all her stuff today. I don’t want to be here for it, but I have to. It’s like throwing away a person. It’s going to be me and my brothers and sister. It’s so strange. I can’t imagine the toll this is taking on my father. He’s 80, he hasn’t gotten over it. Hell, none of us has. It’s just a messed up situation. All of her stuff is going to good will. I guess this is a situation everyone has to go through at some point. Well, whatever, I have no one to actually talk to or vent about this(gotta be stoic, be strong for everyone else, even if I feel weak) so that’s why I’m making this /b/ post. Sorry for shitting up the board