Tonight I was supposed to see Oliver Tree in concert for the first time.
I celebrated tonight with my kids. Took them out for a fun night and they enjoyed themselves. Then we listened to Oliver Tree on the way home. It was a nice evening and I’m happy I got to spend it with my babies. It was difficult not to think about the concert that I wanted so badly to go to though. I was so excited to be in the same room as Oliver and now, like many others, I will never have that chance. It feels silly to be so devastated. It’s not like he knew who I was but I’m still really sad about his death. I really feel like he deserved more life. Idk what my point is here I’m just kind of rambling my feelings but I have no one else to talk to about them. Tonight just really hit hard. I just wanted to be in the same room as someone I admired so much. It feels like such a cruel reality to have to accept he’s really gone.