Today, I choose to honor two men who touched my life.
One, who died eight years ago today, and one who is desperatly trying to hold onto life.
There's so much I could say, but at this moment, the words do not have a form.....there's just a lump in my throat and a pain in my heart....and a hope that tomorrow will be better than today.
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My dad on his wedding day. |
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My Uncle home from World
War II. |