It will be 8 years in October and I’m trying to decide if I finally let go of his ashes in our favorite lake where I’ll visit in October. 7 was his special number and I’ll be there at the end of the 7th year without him. I know he’ll never truly leave my souls, but parting with his physical presence is weighing upon me.

Posted by sbtrunandsing at 2022-08-03 16:44:31 UTC