David NACCARATO

When I say I miss him I really mean I miss his smile. I miss his voice. I miss his jokes. I miss him next to me. I miss holding his hand. I miss his teasing. I miss him so much I can feel my heart breaking. You always knew how much I love you, you just didn´t know how much I would MISS YOU

Grief never ends, but it changes.
It´s a passage, not a place to stay.
Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith. It is the price of LOVE.
Time has not lessened my grief, I miss and love you so much.

Missing you every day, little brother. You were so loved.
Judy

The most painful tears are not the ones that fall from your eyes and cover your face. They´re the ones that fall from your heart and cover your soul. Each day is a new day of missing you, I love you.