kath Posted September 21, 2010 Report Share Posted September 21, 2010 Now they've grown taller than me. And I sat in church Sunday remembering the funeral, how small they were, how unbelievable it was to be going through. Now they are tall and I still miss him. I needed him here yesterday to help take a broken limb off our huge maple tree. I wanted him here to share Mike's football game. I cried for him because it has been over three years and I am still lonely and miss our conversations. There is no one that cares about the daily happenings, no one to share the goofy things or the awkward moments or the little crisis that erupt in this life. I hear the stories of the people at work that are having trouble with their relationships and I want them to feel, just for a moment, what it's been like for me, for all of us here. I want them to know how valuable their time together is and I want them to treasure and nurture their marriages. And I want mine to be more than a memory. Not all days are like this. Many times I think of Bob and revel in the joy he brought to my life. And on days like today, I want that joy back, because it was so special, just like him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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