Fri. Mar 02, 2007
March of Memories
It was a year ago today that Fuji died. Seventeen days later, my Dad passed away. I still miss them both dearly, daily.
Early yesterday, about ten minutes into the new month, my father-in-law died. And seeing what Susan and her family are going through has been like a shovel in my heart.
For as long as I can remember, March has always been perhaps my favorite month of the year. In the south, it is a month filled with hundreds of shades of green, the renewal and rebirth of spring.
But I don’t know if I’ll ever look at the month of March quite the same again. Perhaps that’s the March of Life.
Published 10:56AM, Fri, Mar 02 2007
Category: My Life
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