September 20, 2012
Three Years Later
I can't fathom that it's been three years since that hideous time. It's been a rough three years. I miss her every day, and still occasionally wonder why my phone doesn't ring at 7pm for our nightly chat. One keeps on going, but it's not easy sometimes.
I'm going back to bed.
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I can't fathom that it's been three years since that hideous time. It's been a rough three years. I miss her every day, and still occasionally wonder why my phone doesn't ring at 7pm for our nightly chat. One keeps on going, but it's not easy sometimes.
I'm going back to bed.
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Yeah, I know what you mean.
Dec 13 will be 2 years since my mom died. I have it a bit easier than you do, because my mom was 84 and I had been preparing myself for the inevitable. I had warning; her health was declining during the two years leading up to her death, so I wasn't caught flat-footed.
My prayers are with you.
Dec 13 will be 2 years since my mom died. I have it a bit easier than you do, because my mom was 84 and I had been preparing myself for the inevitable. I had warning; her health was declining during the two years leading up to her death, so I wasn't caught flat-footed.
My prayers are with you.
Posted by: Ed Hering at September 20, 2012 11:39 AM (PNXL0)
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