May God bless you and your...
Three years tomorrow. Nearly every day something makes me think of her: "Oh, Susie would love that" or "I'm so glad Susie doesn't have to know about this" or "This would make Susie so happy" or "I wish Susie could see this." It's still so hard to believe she isn't a living breathing presence any more. And yes, it seems unfair.
Lane
February 21, 2025


