Thursday, December 24, 2015
Our Little Home is missing you at Christmas...
Out little home...and me...and our cat-babies...miss you every day, but especially this day
I will never understand how God can take a man who was working so hard to change his life, and leave on Earth the ones who do nothing but evil.
I put up the tree the last day you were here--if not, there would be no tree, for I have no desire to celebrate.
I want to be there for our family--be happy for the grandkids--but the most I can do is fake a smile.. Because you are not here and I feel so alone and lost
I can say Merry Christmas, but it doesn't feel Merry ....
I love you
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