Never Forget. April 1, 2024.

Never forget. April 1, 2024.

Where did my zest for life go? It died when you did.

There is no replacement on sentimental value of an item from someone that has died. You cannot replicate no matter how hard you try.

721 days since he suddenly disappeared from existence. I get through the days by not allowing myself to sink in the grief. It’s the only way I can get through each day. By purposely blocking the loss of a life that has ended with no answers. Still silently waiting for even a crumb.

I hate the when people tell you to “move on”. As if I wanted to sit let go and forget the person. What if I don’t want to forget or let it go. Let me decide that since I’m the one living it.

A good leader knows that the future is just as important as the present.