Tuesday, December 08, 2009
Sixteen years ago, you had a birthday and then a three days later you became my eternal companion. We miss you more than most people realize. You were the yin to my yang. I miss you so much that it hurts sometimes. When I look at our children and I watch them doing things that only could have come from you, the pain lessens just enough to keep going. Happy Birthday, Love. I miss you.