When my grandpa died I was only 8, but I'll never forget releasing a single flower down into the open earth. There's something incredibly powerful about that act. You really are letting go and saying goodbye to a beautiful thing. Way to keep your head up Steve.
I don't think I've even cried at a live journal entry before...eventhough I've heard parts of this story before and I'm not PMSing. Nicely told/written entry.
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Nicely told/written entry.
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