Maybe it’s the approach of the holidays–which promise to be joyous this year–but I’m sort of teary today. I miss my beagle-dog, Sadie.
I miss my friend Dale, and I miss my dad.
Yes, it hurts, but even as I cry, I’m smiling at all the precious memories.
Love the ones you’re with, my friends.
Love the ones you’re with.
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Dear Linda, you are not alone! It's always hard this time of year. Enjoy those who love you! I miss my Mom so much, and my Dad is staying with me through New Year's so he's not alone in their home. It doesn't leave me much quiet time for reading, but we do the best we can, probably between 11pm and 6am! :o) Love the ones who love you back! Have a wonderful Holiday season, Hilda.
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Aunt Lindy:I'm sorry to hear of today's sadness. I miss grandpa, too. I walked by the WWII memorial yesterday and ran my hand along the Washington post. One thing that always keeps me going is knowing what a good man he was…and that he will always be in my heart.By the way, you are looking great! Much love,Kelly
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Hilda and sweet Kelly–thanks for those kind words. You've definitely touched my heart.