A Full Year

Peace and love to you all.

While the 28th of February is when Dad went into the hospital for the last time, today is the one-year anniversary of when he left all of us to join his parents and others in Heaven.

It is hard. It is very hard. 

We're here and he's not and it does not seem fair. There is no sense in death, no rhythm or reason. All we can do is trust in God and that He needed Dad at that time.

March 10, 2022 was the worst day of our lives. March 10th every year is likely to be the worst day of the year. But we are here, we will endure, and we will love and heal. Bit by bit, slowly but surely. We will heal. 

We just wish it didn't hurt much as we do. 

Hug your loved ones. They deserve it and so do you.

Thanks be to God.