April 18, 1980 -John would have been 29 tomorrow. Here's Dad, Dave, and Noah at John's grave.
I miss him.
Friday, April 17, 2009
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When you look back on your life, it looks as though it were a plot, but when you are into it, it's a mess: just one surprise after another. Then, later, you see it was perfect.
Schopenhauer
5 comments:
That's a lovely picture. Your brother sounds like an amazing person.
I have no doubt that he is so proud of the amazing and beautiful person that you are Becca. What a sweet post!
I miss John, too...
No matter what else is going on, I miss John too. Mom
Rebecca, I remember like yesterday the day John died and you leaving work and how truly sad I felt for your family's loss and suffering. And I think it's so great that you remember him with these thoughts on your blog...
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