Six Years On

Six of my oldest sister’s birthdays have passed without her here to celebrate them.  Today is number six without her. The first one without her was about eight months after her death. I guess that was the hardest, but each November 2 presents its challenges. When confronted with grief, we go on; the options are few and unthinkable.

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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