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Monday, October 29, 2007

After Death

My Dad passed away on Friday, Oct.26th 2007. My Mom passed away on Jan. 1st 1986. At the time of her passing I wrote a little comment about how I was feeling at that time. I feel that way again. It goes like this:
Grief is like a huge boulder you carry with you. You chip away at it one day at a time until it's a small rock you carry with you in your pocket.
I miss them both.

3 Muses:

Princess said...

I like that mom! I love you and if there is anything you need or I can do for you, just let me know!

brian said...

Good comment , i to love you mom and if you need anything you should ask me because we all know stacey is a little flaky...

Mary said...

What a helpful way to look at it. It is so true. I wish we didn't have to carry it at all. The obvious. Love you my best friend ever!