May God bless you and your...
Yesterday marked three months since your passing.
Lately, every time I stop thinking about all the craziness in my life, I stare off into space and I see myself walking into that room for the last time, knowing you would not be moving...or looking at me or saying hi.
Now that I think about it, I almost wish I had more time to talk to you on that horrible day...just without everyone in the room crying and talking. Just me and you.
Today I'm crying for you and I gotta admit that...
Victoria Holda
September 01, 2007 | Chicago, IL