Daughter of a Punk Chapter 2
CHAPTER TWO CONTENT WARNING: ANXIETY, DEPRESSION, PANIC ATTACKS. Josie woke up just as quickly as she had fallen asleep. Her eyes fluttered open, the sunlight shining in through her pink star patterned curtains. Josie turned over and grabbed her phone that was laying on her wooden nightstand and clicked the ‘home’ button, checking the time. 8:00 a.m. Better start getting ready. The memorial service wouldn’t be until 11:00, but Josie’s mother wanted to arrive early to make sure everything was ‘perfect’. This event was big for her mom. While Josie was dreading it, her mom almost seemed to be looking forward to it. “It’s a way to celebrate his life.” Her mom would say, but Josie didn’t view it that way. No, she viewed in in a different way. People would be coming. So, so many people that Josie didn’t know of, all from different parts of her dad’s life. The way she viewed it, it was a confirmation. A confirmation, an acknowledgement from nearly everyone that Marcus Mille