Ten years has turned into eleven. It's not a landmark anniversary, for sure. It's not ten or fifteen or twenty or twenty five. It's just eleven. Still, I hope if he were here today, he wouldn't think we, I have forgotten. I'm going by later to an orphanage to give some money, buy some food, maybe clothes and books too, plus anything else they might require. I feel like if he were here, he might like that I did that. That's all.
And I'm glad my 'bestie' is who she is. Everyday, I am glad for her. She remembered and called me today, it means more than I can say. All the terrible things over the past 26 years, I'm glad she and I survived it. I think he would have liked that too.
And I'm glad my 'bestie' is who she is. Everyday, I am glad for her. She remembered and called me today, it means more than I can say. All the terrible things over the past 26 years, I'm glad she and I survived it. I think he would have liked that too.
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