It’s been five years, my daughter has only known dirt, no plants, just dirt. Today we found a little green blade of grass still as fresh as a rose. Not that roses are fresh anymore. The food we have been eating has been expired and all made before _it_ happened, there has been no plants to grow any new food. With all this struggle we managed to survive, and seeing this blade of grass with my daugh...

She was about to get into the car. I would never see her again. So I had to say it. “ I love you!”

She turned around, tears still in her eyes from our goodbye just moments earlier. “ I can’t let you go, I love you so much and I always have! Please don’t go I’ll miss you. I’ll miss the way we take our morning walks together, I’ll miss the way you sigh when I make a joke telling me that it’s not fun...

All my life I have thought that death would just happen and come upon us if we got to old, I never imagined it could have happened when we were young. And that’s why today I vowed not to die, to do whatever I could until couldn’t, because after she died I realized that people need to live there lives. Instead of dying and not....