Yesterday Jan would have been 78. Not the same thing, I know. My sisters remember my brother, who would have been 86 next month, but he died 77 years ago.
Scabs are supposed to bleed, Brad. Eventually they heal over, but a cut so deep will leave a scar only you can see, but you will see it always.
I know you know this, but grief is a journey that never ends; the view just changes.
JayTee
Nullus Anxietus
Cancer is gender blind.
2000 D2 TD5 Auto: Tins
1994 D1 300TDi Manual: Dave
1980 SIII Petrol Tray: Doris
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Nanocom, D2 TD5 only.
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