Today is the day we say goodbye.
It's Toni's funeral all over again... I can feel it. More than anything, Andy's cries will take me back to 2001 when I stood in the hallway and told them she wasn't gonna make it. I collapsed. We cried on the elevator ride up only to be met by more weeping in the ICU.
I wish I had gone up to her casket at the viewing. Tonight, I will.
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i wish i could be there tonight, showing up at your ontario house with chili cheese fries and strawberry shortcake and forcing you to have an appetite. i sry crys :/ weakness only leads to strength, buddy.
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