Sunday, April 13, 2014
Dad was 4 years old here in 1934
Dad at 22 years old
Dad at 81
My Dad passed away July 22, 2012 in his own bed as I held him and heard
his last breath and felt the very last beat of his heart with my hand on his chest.
I am so very grateful for that experience. I miss him more than I ever thought I would.
I'm not writing this in order to garner sympathy or condolences. We all deal with loss
of family members and friends. Life and death, joy and sorrow are inevitable.
I've been thinking about where and how to restart this blog and I decided that starting
pretty much where I left off was probably best. So... this is the update. Thanks for reading.
Posted by Mary Ann T at Sunday, April 13, 2014