LarrysGirl Posted July 15, 2006 Report Share Posted July 15, 2006 Tomorrow will be eight months since Larry died. My brain cannot understand this passage of time. It still seems like yesterday I held his hand. I still don't know how you decide to go on without them. I'd rather go with him than live this life not seeing his face or hearing his voice. My future was just ripped away in that moment and I didn't see it coming. For the first time in my life I had finally felt safe and loved. What possible plan would take him away. He was not ready. He still had hope. He was too young. He loved me. He thought we would win the fight and God did he fight. He was so brave. People tell me that he gave me a gift, his love, his support and encouragement. But I want him with me. Its still hard to breathe without him. How I miss him, always will love you. Deborah Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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