I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
Whenever a celebrity passes I feel like it is wrong… I feel like it is wrong because I want them to be around forever. To make us laugh, cry, and make us happy. The man that played a chubby british lady in a movie that brought my family happiness and laughter as a kid is gone. He brought me closer to my sisters and now he’s gone. It makes me so sad that I want to go back in time to when I was sitting on the family room rug watching Mrs. Doubtfire with my 2 older sisters when we were still young. There was never a time that I loved my family more than that moment of laughter and love watching Robin Williams in a movie we all loved. Rest in Paradise