I just recently learned the way it happened and it made me want to keel over and cry. I can’t help but think about it or my brain creates an image of it. I was hoping it was an accident, but no. It was very much intentional. My heart aches even more when I think about how he must have been feeling in those final days, moments even. Where do you begin to move past that? How?
Posted by mvricole at 2022-07-07 01:28:49 UTC