by sandyjane173 words, article
IF ONLY I KNEW. THE LORD GAVE HER TO ME I THOUGHT FOREVER, UNTIL I PASSED. I WAS WRONG. AT 39 YEARS OLD MY BABY GIR WAS GONE. HOW DEVASTATING IT WAS AND IS. MY THOUGHTS DON'T LEAVE HER MEMORY MUCH..
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EVERY DAY THAT GOES BY THEY SAY IT GETS EASIER. BUT IT DON'T. THE TEARS STILL FALL LIKE THE DAY I HEARD OF HER DEATH. MY ONLY WANT IS TO HELP OTHERS WHO HAVE SUFFERED THE SAME LOSS AS I HAVE. I TRY TO BE STRONG BECAUSE I KNOW THERE ARE MANY MORE THATN JUST ME. BUT IN THE END WE ALL FIND STRENGTH IN EACH OTHERS TEARS.