Spring has come, new life.
Yesterday as I got ready to leave work, I noticed that my peace lily is starting to bloom.
Peace...
Do you love your new life? Are you thrilled to be able to run and play and sing? I won't add "laugh" because you did a lot of that here, too. I guess you played, too, but still, you were hindered by your body.
I miss your laugh, your smile, your playful nature.
I went by the cemetery tonight to pick up your things in preparation for mowing day tomorrow. I had noticed before that one of your butterflies was fading. When I got there, Mary had replaced it and added another. Four butterflies, one for each month you've been gone.
I knelt there and just sobbed. It hurt so bad.
I miss you.
Tears are in my eyes and emptiness is gnawing my heart.
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