I may implode or become forever detached. Sadness and love and emotion may strangle me. I might dissipate into forgetfulness. I may not be able to hold the thought in my mind or hold it too long. I remember hugging Gita the night before her passing and telling her that I loved her and rubbing her head as she leaned forward. I can still feel it now in my mind and her saying I love you too Daddy. I cannot let it go. LB
Posted on: Thu, 11 Jul 2013 08:41:10 +0000