During a very fun day playing with the cousins, Gabe managed to trip and fall into our very low windowsill. Thankfully no permanent damage done!
Friday, May 22, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
remebering, missing, hurting, wishing...
It's been a year, today. 365 days. Some days were numb, some were angry, some cried, some were able to find joy, but all were longing for something I couldn't have. I feel so robbed... of my Dad, my boys Grandpa, the patriarch of the family, gone, stolen so cruelly. I still feel him. It tends to happen at the most random times. But knowing that I can't hug him, talk with him, or hand into his arms my boy named after him, will grieve me until my last day. Remembering, missing, hurting, wishing... one day at a time... until I join him <3
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
my Mom in high school!
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