Sunday, October 7, 2012

Spent most of the day crying and sobbing. Even while cleaning. Guess it is a harder day grief wise missing him. I miss his smell his voice.
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  1. Tom Myler (scoodog)October 7, 2012 at 5:00 PM

    Thinking of you...

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  2. human in painOctober 7, 2012 at 6:39 PM

    I remember when my grampy passed, my aunt would scream out the unfairness and the pain of losing him each time she was doing the hoovering, so the neighbours wouldn't be able to hear her. I'm so sorry Tashi, if there's anything I can do from this distance, please drop me a line. You're in my thoughts.

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  3. Impy the PainterOctober 7, 2012 at 6:49 PM

    *Hugs* Oh sweetie.. I am familiar with that family of pain. Never your exact pain.. God knows I didn't love the one I lose as much as you love yours.

    I became very good friends with my sledgehammer and I became very close with my inner demons, as I think we all do. I shall hope for peace for you and someday, a dullness to the pain.

    Much love.

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  4. zerotoelevenOctober 7, 2012 at 6:56 PM

    Just breathe. That's all you need to do right now.

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  5. Sour AppleOctober 7, 2012 at 7:18 PM

    Sending you a long-distance hug.

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