Dear Papa Bear, I'm going to miss you. Here are some of my memories of our life together.
I hate that phrase "the new normal," I finally understand how it applies to me though. Grief never let's you get comfortable.
Grandma- Today is your second Heaven-versary. Thinking back, there are three traits that you gave my mom and she gave me. Here they are.
Why is it that the things we remember the most are the hard things? The things that hurt? Why do our brains go to that first, rather than characterize a moment in time with the more positive? You know what I mean.
A healing moment courtesy of Johnnyswim's song "Let it Matter."