The Pain of Death

It’s been a long time since I have written in here. I don’t know where to start. My girlfriend Karen was killed by a drunk driver about 2 months ago. Some guy blew threw a red light and t-boned her car. Her and her friend was killed on impact. The guy blew a .32. Four times the legal limit here in Michigan. I miss her so much. I know it was just suppose to be just friends. But I guess it was more than that. I not saying she was an angel. She was a pain in the ass a lot of times. But she shouldn’t have been killed that way. I have been depressed about it and don’t know how to get out of it. Any ideas what I can do? I just need to get back to writing and maybe I can get over the depression.
 
Live is a Bitch, then you marry one, then you DIE