Oh yes. It was a surreal period in time. No one can even try to imagine what it is like until they also are forced to endure it. This day for me as 23 years ago on May still feels wrong that my dad died that many years ago.
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It is a vacuum, without comparison...a rusty dagger within my chest - from denial-to-anger-unfathomably deep sadness compounded by streaming guilt...should haves...Irreversible loss - yet- it is what is inside me with all of its characteristics as I live, that still, will not doe!
I thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence. I often speak your name. All I have are memories, and your picture in a frame. Your memory is my keepsake,.