Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Who will put flowers on my grave?

Funny how you have all these friends...right?

I used to call my friends all the time, even after I moved to another state.  I mean after all, I don't really know anyone here.
It was the great conversations before, wanting to know how the move went, how I like the new state, then it came down to, I'll call you back and they never did.

The holidays came, and not one phone call.  I did send texts on Christmas as I didn't want to interrupt people.  No one called me or text me until I text them.  My husbands and other family member's phones blew up.  New Years, nothing.  I sent many text and made several calls.  No one reached out to me.  as he

I mentioned to a few that I feel bad cause no one bothers to reach out to me anymore.  I have since stopped calling everyone.  I still call my husband.  But the only time my phones rings is when my husband calls or a spam call.  Sometimes, I get an auto call from my nieces school informing me of snow days.

I deleted my social media account over 2 weeks ago, and no one even notices I am gone.  I tell myself everyday that I am going to end it all.  No one will ever know, except my husband, my niece and my animals.  I know it would destroy my animals, or so I think it would.

Once I am gone, and my ashes put in a jar, I'll be put in the ground with the ashes of my beloved felines that have passed on before me.  My grave will remain empty, as there will be no one to put a flowers on my grave.  I don't know why, but that eats at me more than anything.  My dad used to make sure to put flowers on graves every year, then as he got older, I would take care of graves closer to me and he would do the ones closer to him.  Once he passed, I did the graves.

Every year I put flowers on 14 graves, my husband put flowers on 6 graves.  He only does it cause I do.  He is on the road all the time, his family doesn't really care for me much.  I wish this miserable life would of never started, because regardless of anything good or bad that I have done, nothing will be remembered.