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Here is my late father, and my husband. Dad's birthday would have been the 17th and Valentines Day is the 14th. Two men I love dearly seated next to each other in conversation. Because of Dad's homegoing and because of ongoing life stresses with my husband back in school full-time and finances an insurmountable burden, my heart feels as if it has been squeezed or wrung out. Yet, half-heartedly I DO want to let my husband know I love him and wish my father a Happy Birthday in heaven. So, here is a valentine kiss and a birthday hug from a weary heart. With much love from your wife and devoted daugther!
3 comments:
It's still so hard to see pictures of him. *sniffle*
Time heals sis.
I know it does, but it also marches on S L O W L Y when it comes to that. Any other time, it (time) hauls A*# doesn't it?
i believe he had the grandest birthday celebration up there.
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