Here I am sitting by your grave site. It has taken a little time for your passing to sink in. Things really arent the same without you around. Obviously, things are quieter. I miss your loud voice and your awesome laughter. I miss your phone calls... whether it was just to bother me by asking what I was doing or if you were asking a question about one of the kids math homework. I wish that I could answer the phone and hear your voice one last time. I love that we could always joke around. Whether or not you knew it, you always made me laugh and I loved you for that. I loved that you always kept me in mind when you made kelaguen. Most especially, I love and appreciated that you always supported my passion and love for politics more than anyone I know. I will miss hearing you yell Mister Speaker at me and will miss you calling me on the phone when youd see me on tv. I know you saw us visit you after mass this morning. I cant help but think it was you who made me get stuck in the mud around your grave; thats absolutely the kind if prank I know that youd pull. I really do miss you, Uncle Tim! I cant wait to meet up with you again.
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 04:43:42 +0000
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