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I'm to the point I don't want to answer my phone. Or sign onto Facebook.
I just want to scream. I'm not even sure how to break this news to my kids. 3 people in a week, 2 in 2 days. I'm an adult and I don't even know how to deal with this. Robbie and Jazzy aren't going to know how to process any of this.
I want to scream and hit something. My stomach is on fire now, and I feel like I'm going to throw up.
After I got off the phone I instantly dialed Patrick to tell him. Which made me feel even worse than I already to.
I just don't understand. I need to understand. I need to be able to answer questions the kids are going to have.
I hate this!