May God bless you and your...
Pa,
The wake is over and they have buried you deep. The flag that covered you, is now held close by Ma to her heart. Taps were played and sounded the sweetest I've ever heard it.
Pa,
I was not the stoic first son as I thought I'd be. When I knelt to say goodbye to you on Saturday morning, the heavy and uncontrolled sobs betrayed me. I at first tried to fight but soon learned that I was not, nor would I be in control this day.
Pa,
The memories have not ebbed in the...
Danny Sullivan
December 07, 2008 | Arlington, MA