Each day, in our lives, is a Gift from the Giver

Today would have been my father’s 64th birthday.  He missed it by about five weeks.

The rest of us are left behind, to put one foot in front of the other.. to take one breath at a time.. until we find a way to smooth the edges, once again.

“getting stronger with time.”

I’m just staying mentally busy.. accomplishing a lot of nothing.. but maybe tomorrow..

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