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Friday, November 16, 2012



Beautiful thoughts, Amy. Hugs and loves to you!


No, the missing doesn't go away. My heart goes out to you.

Becky K

I want to talk to you about this post! It is exactly how I felt that day I went running and I saw Monte and Roe fixing the roof. It makes me want to cry that he came to visit you. I hope you each gave the other what they needed.

I remember seeing Uncle Ross once a few years after Grandpa died. It was awful and yet wonderful at the same time. Having others who are so close the one we want and yet still aren't is both a blessing and a trial.

Love to you. This post made me ache.


It will soon be eight years since my mum died. You're right - the missing doesn't go away. Thanks for the lovely words - so often you capture the things I would like to say.

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