Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Why?

This is my grandad.



It has been seventeen years since he passed away but yet I have cried twice in the last three days over him.

Why do our minds and hearts do this to us?
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that girl said...

sometimes it can be a song, a smell, a touch..something that brings us back. I have been thinkging about my grandma alot and it has only been two months. hard to believe she is really gone. I think back to when my first grandparent died. it was in 1999...my grandpap. I can still hear his voice and hear his laugh.

those are the things that memories are made of. enjoy and relish them.

take care!

December 9, 2008 at 9:20 PM

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