by Megan L. Hurley
(Belle Rose, LA)
Unconditional love is what I felt for Bubba, as deep as the blue sea. I smile through the tears as I remember his character, and my heart breaks when I remember his illness. It has been five days, but it's a wound so fresh it might as well have just happened a minute ago.
And so I go on grieving, but with the comfort of knowing he is happy somewhere wonderful and that I will see him again. He had a soul so sweet, eyes so tender and expressive, and I will miss him for the rest of my days.
I end this remembrance of him with something I've said with my 18 month old son every day now: bye bye Bubba.
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Bella, oh dear sweet Bella...I know it's been about 9-10 years since you died, but the silence and the pain still linger. Rebekah remembers you. You always
Mia, I miss you. I can't sleep, I can't walk, I can't drive, I can't move. I'm missing you. I'm waiting on your remains so I can have them next to me
It’s been a hard two weeks for me without you here but I can remember the day I said I do! I do! It all started with one of my dearest friends and I