I didn't get to see her very often, but knowing she was there gave me a settled spirit. I've spent the past few weeks trying to get back to my "ole" self, but the sadness seems to stay much longer than I expected.
A pat on the bottom
Sparkle in her eyes
A calming laugh
Deep-dimpled smile
Closure
~noun
a bringing to an end; conclusion
The only thing that brings me closer to that place are the remnants of her that I found threaded through the people around me.
I find her sass in my cousin, Jacqueline and her "get-to-it-ness" can be found in my cousin, Emily.
The great debater rears her head in my brother, Tony and her stubbornness rolls all over my brother, Russ.
Her skill in the kitchen is captured by my cousin, Nick.
My cousin, Allison, has her quiet way
and Ashley is a fighter just like she was.
Sassy
Get-to-it
Debater
Stubborn
Skilled
Quiet
Fighter
God, I miss her.
~ao
1 comment:
I know it's unbearably tough.
It hard even to put into words like you mentioned.
Hang in there.
.mac :)
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