God DAMN, that is loathesome. I'm so sorry. You didn't need that on top of your own shock and grief and complicated emotions. I hope reading the autopsy will put your mind 100% at ease.
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They sound like people who always assume events are someone's fault, and since it would never be theirfault, and Rob's not there to blame, you were the natural candidate. They're also scum for managing to fling enough of that swill around that a speck managed to stick. Scrape it off as quickly as possible.
Oh we hates them. Hugs and love and wine and more hugs, my dear.
Yeah, Maria, fuck that and fuck them, his death is not your fault. What awful people. I'm glad you're rid of them, and I hope you never have to deal with them again.
Maria, I'm so glad those horrible people are out of your life. They don't deserve you. I hope the autopsy report brings you some peace.
From your lips to God's ear.
I haven't really thought about them since I moved. I have been thinking about Rob often. It's more nostalgia than anything. And good things are happening. I'm seeing someone who is pretty awesome, and gets all of this. He's an EMT and I met him at the restaurant.
The wife of a young friend of ours died in her sleep a year ago. He was in the living room, he heard her roll over, and he didn't realize what had happened until he went to bed several hours later. She had several congenital things wrong with her, and all they could figure out was her heart shifted wrong and simply stopped. It was tailor-made for bad accusations, but there was the long history of health issues. People are a hell of a lot more fragile than you'd think.
Yay for good things, Maria!
I'm seeing someone who is pretty awesome, and gets all of this.
Oh, blessed be. May I ask, how old are you? I've pretty much shrugged off the idea of anyone new, unless the universe is pretty set on the point and shoves someone my way. I met Hubby when I literally tripped over him at an SCA event, so one never knows.
Maria, I'm glad you don't have to deal with those people anymore.
In other randomness, I'm kind of boggling at an OK Cupid profile that includes this: "Im a mensa certified genuis. Im very ambitious which makes me misunderstood alot and is probably why I am single." It's actually one of several misunderstood genius profiles I've seen. But this one is special for the spelling and punctuation.