Its been a year exactly, and it true, things don’t get easier and you don’t miss those you love, less. In fact its quite the opposite. What you do get, is a real understanding of what exactly they meant to you and the impact they made on everyones life.
So a year later I’ll sit alone a little more often, and bit my tounge just a little harder.
I’ll find ways to talk to Dad about things I wouldn’t have a year ago and most of all I’ll try not to regret decisions I made.
I take solace in knowing that you approve of the steps we’ve all taken and the paths we’ve walked down this last year.
You’re missed.
