Days go by and moments pass,
Like clockwork or sand through and hour glass.
There is no going back or changing time,
This mountain of grief is a very steep climb.
Days like today just intensify the pain,
My world as I know it will never be the same.
As today would have marked another month older,
Regrets. We all have them. Many times they come from not appreciating what we had, when we had it.
That’s especially true of people and relationships.
I’m flying high now with the angels
I soar now in God’s perfect light
Please picture me as perfect now
How can this be true
My first born gone for 60 days
My first love gone for 60 days
The first person I knew I would love unconditionally gone for 60 days
Recently my Mom received a phone call from a long distance relative telling her to get over "it." "It" being my Dad's death.
When our plans, goals and dreams were replaced by fear, despair and doubt.
When love was replaced by emptiness and hope exchanged for utter disbelief.
When we fail to find the end, when the pain seems to be a bottomless pit.
When friends turn into just somebody that we used to know.
When the world turned from bright and beautiful to dark and ugly.
I lost half my heart the day he took his heart stopped. That morning brought the same anxiety felt previous days. We didn't know what the day had in store. He awoke with a slight fever his skin covered with a slight dew his breathing began to shallow becoming faint with every passing minute.
There isn’t one thing that I could say that would ease your pain that you carry because the physical presence of your loved one who has Graduated to Heaven is no longer here. You miss their smile, their touch, their physical presen
Letting go of my home was harder than I thought it would be.
