Sunday, April 19, 2015


It's just a week or so until the second anniversary of Mr. Ralph's death.  He passed sometime between 5:30 am and 7:30 am.  I feel bad that I didn't sleep next to him that night.  But I wasn't too far away ....

It doesn't seem as awkward these days.  And people don't say so many weird things anymore.  Progress?  I think so.

As long as I keep him in my heart ... I will have him forever.

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