My dad and adopted mom ended back together in the same rest home after being apart for years. This morning Mama June left this world in room13 at Hospice. My daddy left this world in February on the 2nd in room 15 two doors down. I stood in the doorway of room 15 this morning and wept. There was no one in room 15 and all I could picture was Daddy in that bed. The morning in February and this morning were so much alike. Walking almost the same paths in and out. Trying to process it all and posting on here kind of helps.
Posted on: Tue, 01 Jul 2014 20:16:10 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015