It is easier for her to remember the sickness than the man himself who was her rock because that is what she now knows—disease and perpetual unease. The moment she attempts to isolate him from what ultimately consumed him, tears glisten in her eyes, but she rapidly remedies that; dams are so much more effortlessly broken down than built back up.…[Read more]
In reply to - Riese wrote a new post, Before You Know It Something’s Over My father died when I was 14. My father died when I was 14. My father died when I was 14. Heart attack. While he was running. Training for a marathon. […]↧