It has been over three years since we last celebrated your birthday. I sent you chocolate covered strawberries. How I wish I could have sent you more time, better health, more…
This day, the day of your birth, is so painful knowing that for so many years it was a celebration and now it signifies another monumental day that I cannot spend with you.
How I miss the sound of your voice. The warmth of your hugs. While I am thankful that you are no longer in pain, my heart is broken without you.
You would have been 66. I wish you were here. So much has changed. So much is broken.
I love you, Sis