Everytime I stop and close my eyes, I remember you. I can feel my eyes start to sting and my nose begin to run as I fight back tears. I remember you in your last moments. On that bed. So frail. It was like the only thing remaining in your body was your breath. The … Continue reading I miss you
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Grandad
Every morning I wake up and think of you. As I carry out my morning routine memories of you flood through my mind. I miss you. I miss knowing that you are in this world. I miss worrying about you. I miss praying for you. I wish I could see you in your healthy form … Continue reading Grandad
Normal is not real 