August 30

It’s Monday night, August 30. 

I remember clearly what I was doing a week ago right now. I was sitting where I’m sitting, and looking at Julie. It was the last night of her life, and it was the night I decided she had suffered enough. 

There are times I can’t quite believe it was real, that it happened at all. 


There are times I can’t quite believe I had her at all, that I was fortunate enough to spend 14 years with Julie. 


And there are times, like now, that I can’t imagine what I will do without her. 

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