1201 days? That seems like an eternity to me when I think of all they’ve missed.
Then again, 1201 days really isn’t that much time at all when I think of how fresh the loss is in my heart.
I often worry that I’ll forget what they sounded like and looked like, but both are etched in my brain and woven throughout my memories.
I carry them with me everywhere and I ache to hear their voices again and dread each and every single anniversary, birthday and other special occasion they are missing. But it is the mundane everyday life events that they are missing that make me the saddest.
1201 days later and I am still pressing on.
I press on for my sanity, for Lucas’ sake and for them, because that is what they’d want me to do.
My father would have been 64 today.
Michael Stephen Adams
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♥ sending you a lot of love. I can't even imagine. My thoughts are with you friend
This just makes me so sad every time I think about it. But then I think of how awesome it is that you have their memories and stories to tell Lucas, and the knowlege in raising him that you have to really cherish each day.
Love and hugs to you, my friend!
Hugs to you, my friend.
I am so sorry for your loss.
Sending you love and hugs today.
I'm so sorry. These things run so deep. I know that your stories will keep your parents' memories alive for Lucas.
I have no words that can help heal your heart. I'm thinking about you, and there for you. And sending lots of love and prayers to you today.
xoxoxoxo
thinking of you too. what a profound loss. kiss that little boy of yours extra today!
There are no words. I am profoundly sad for all that you are missing sharing with them.
I love this picture of Daddy. He looks so happy and content. I hope he is that way today wherever he and mom are. Love u much today and everyday Tonya. I am always here for you and Lucas Tonya.