It's 9/7 - and that means
Heather's death anniversary.
Five years seems like a lifetime, but not really when you consider that I had her for four times that amount of time before she was gone. I guess it just feels like a lifetime.
I booted up my mp3 player (cause I don't want to listen to my office sounds) - and the first song is "For The Longest Time" by Billy Joel. My breath catches and I start to tear up. I can't help it but the tears just flow profusely.
I forgot to wear my Pooh pin & ribbon, but you can bet your sweet ass I'm putting it on as soon as I get home. And her amethyst ring too.
Heather "in the coal" (Nicole), you may be gone, but you're still in my heart.