Today marks one year.
One year that a child has been without her mother. One year that a husband has been without his wife. One year that a sister has been without her sister. One year that a mother has been without her daughter. One year that a grandmother has been without her granddaughter.
Nothing will ever be the same.
I wish I could tell you differently. I wish I could make all your pain and sadness go away.
I can only say I grieve when you grieve. I will remember her too.
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I finally got to read your blogs. I lost my phone, so I put my account on hold. As of today, I have a new phone, but without your phone number. call me.
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