"There's a club- the Dead Dads Club- and you can't be in it until you're in it..."
I torture myself with this episode of Grey's Anatomy because it's what I do. And Christmas came and went and I didn't hear Papi's voice.
All of the "firsts" after someone dies are so ridiculously hard. One minute you're having a great time, and next thing you know, it hits you: part of your heart, or soul, is missing.
Sending my love to all of us in the Dead Dads Club. I'm sorry we all had to join.
Wednesday, December 28, 2016
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Labels: Confessions, Death...YUCK, In Memoriam, Mi Familia