All these faces reflect the horror, the loss, the depth of grief that comes when one person decides to drink, but not to think. When one person is killed,a host of others are injured, a family is cut in half. And the pain isn't just for a time, it is forever. We are forever changed and only hope our efforts prevent the loss of another innocent life. Someone I love was needlessly killed by a drunk driver two years and two months ago. The love of my life is gone, and I am left alone aching for what was. I love you Honey, always have, always will, that selfish driver will not take that away. ..Sandy
What I feel tonight,about 2 and a half years later is total emptiness...total loss. We are not together as we were always meant to be. We are not together!!! That is the major wrong...that is the BIG wrong. We are not together!.............listen, please, we are not together as we were always meant to be. ...... We are not just old people to be forgotten. We are two people so in love that the world was moved by our love!!!!!!!!! And now it was taken away prematurely.... it should not have been destroyed so early, it had only just begun. Only just begun...... I will always love you my Honey,Sandy
It has been so long my love. So long. I remember your tender touch, your sweet smell, your living nearness, your incredible powerful presence, and I miss you. You are to be remembered, loved, and celebrated..... I wish to live my life in a celebration of what you have given me: our love; our daughters; my life. Thank you my forever love, Sandy
. . . how long has it been now? Two years, and 9 months..... it was yesterday, yet it was a lifetime ago. Time doesn't seem to matter, except that I tick off each day that I am without you. It isn't real yet; it never will be real. YOU are real; your love is real. Our love is real; our life together is what is real. Now, whatever this is.... me living you in another dimention, I'm not so sure is living. I am existing without you, that is all. Some days it is easier, most days it is not. I love you forever, and forever, Sandy
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All these faces reflect the horror, the loss, the depth of grief that comes when one person decides to drink, but not to think.
When one person is killed,a host of others are injured, a family is cut in half. And the pain isn't just for a time, it is forever. We are forever changed and only hope our efforts prevent the loss of another innocent life.
Someone I love was needlessly killed by a drunk driver two years and two months ago. The love of my life is gone, and I am left alone aching for what was. I love you Honey, always have, always will, that selfish driver will not take that away. ..Sandy
What I feel tonight,about 2 and a half years later is total emptiness...total loss. We are not together as we were always meant to be. We are not together!!! That is the major wrong...that is the BIG wrong. We are not together!.............listen, please, we are not together as we were always meant to be. ...... We are not just old people to be forgotten. We are two people so in love that the world was moved by our love!!!!!!!!! And now it was taken away prematurely....
it should not have been destroyed so early, it had only just begun.
Only just begun...... I will always love you my Honey,Sandy
It has been so long my love. So long. I remember your tender touch, your sweet smell, your living nearness, your incredible powerful presence, and I miss you.
You are to be remembered, loved, and celebrated..... I wish to live my life in a celebration of what you have given me: our love; our daughters; my life. Thank you my forever love, Sandy
. . . how long has it been now? Two years, and 9 months..... it was yesterday, yet it was a lifetime ago. Time doesn't seem to matter, except that I tick off each day that I am without you. It isn't real yet; it never will be real. YOU are real; your love is real. Our love is real; our life together is what is real.
Now, whatever this is.... me living you in another dimention, I'm not so sure is living. I am existing without you, that is all.
Some days it is easier, most days it is not.
I love you forever, and forever, Sandy
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