I know I wrote this for my friend Eric, who died at the age of eight, in England, from leukemia. He was a friend I played with every day before he moved away so I could not have been all that old myself. I just found it and realized I had written it...gosh...even back then my journaling sustained me.
Kathy, there is always a reason to go on!! I feel your pain, though and I'm sorry for your loss of a great friend! The tribute to him here, is indeed beautiful.
Becca~
A fitting tribute to a friend. Friends now departed. Life's memories suspended in time and space. Irretrievable, though we may review them and hold on to their essence forever. Jon Michael Willey
It's always a tragic thing when a child has to suffer and die; it doesn't make any sense whatsoever. I'm sorry for your loss; even now it hurts because you didn't get to see him grow up into a man. Powerful offering, Kathy; brava!
((((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
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You continue to touch my heart with your writings. I also lost a dear friend so I understand your pain. Excellent Kathy, thank you.
Becca~
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((((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <