Monday, September 23, 2013

September 23

I'll forget birthdays. I'll forget anniversaries. But this day is etched in my DNA. For me every orbit of the sun begins and ends with this worst bad day.

I have a good, even great life. Much to look back on and much to look forward to. But. But. But.

Yeah, I know. And you know.

Nine years.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

You and she are always on our minds.
Thinking of you today....and love you bunches. Mom

Anonymous said...

You and she are always on our minds.
Thinking of you today....and love you bunches. Mom