Dorothy, the heart has no expiration date on mourning, thanks for thinking of Sherman.
I let the third month anniversary of his passing slip by quietly, as the pain of his loss suddenly seemed so fresh again. That sudden awareness of his absence that pops up unbidden in one moment or another still catches me off-guard. It still doesn't seem possible he's gone forever. I so miss his handsome face, he always looked contented and peaceful. I know he's at peace now, but I wish he was still just sleeping in the other room.
I don't think we ever get over losing them, they're such a part of us.





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I'm so glad I got to meet him in person. I know he was a heart

I miss you

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