Why do bad things happen to good people?

What a day!!! What a flippin sh*tty day! First I hear that my mother is having health problems, then tonight, disaster strikes. Lightning strikes and the thunder rolls. Bad things happen in 3's. My cousin, who raised like a brother to me, because he didn't have a father around so my dad stepped in. Well, he had baby boy on the way, due May 13th, but tonight Shauntelle's baby died. They will do a C'section at 10 in the morning. When he called earlier, I had to go. I love him, and he needed me. Just got home a few minutes ago. Drove home from Texarkana in one heck of a storm. My car was attacked by golf sized hail.
I feel so bad for Jace and Shauntelle, I have been through this, and it is so hard. But, I don't think I will be able to make myself go back to the hospital tomorrow. I delivered a dead baby myself. Tonight opened old wounds. Scar tissue never goes away. I wish it would sometimes. I wish I could block out that time frame. I'll have to attend the funeral, and I'm sure I'll be hysterical. Why, oh, why, do bad things happen to good people?
April 20th, 2011 at 08:46am