Even 15 years later I find this time of year very difficult--today in particular. Words are elusive and melancholy is anything but. Mary Jane's struggles before and during her illness weigh heavily on my mind. There's a hole that won't ever be filled. I learned things no one ever seeks to learn. I guess I just didn't want to day to pass without some kind of acknowledgement. Here's to you sweetie!

1 comment:
Love and miss her everyday. What a gret smile! Thanks for the picture, it's a great one.
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