It's been 5 years to the day that Carin died.
We grew up together, played together, laughed together and not a day passes when I don't think about my best buddy. Although her love for sports centered around the 49ers, especially the Joe Montana years, she humored me one day and along with our friend Christa we went to see the Giants play. She's wearing my Pac Bell cap in the picture taken only months before she left this earth. It's one of my favorite pictures. I miss ya kiddo, each and every day!
2 comments:
Lovely photo of a lovely friend. So sorry for your loss. The pain of it never goes away, does it?
Someone smarter than me said, of grief, 'You get used to it, but you never get over it.' So true.
I'm glad you have some lovely memories.
No the pain will always be there as will the query "why?" Such a great heart and soul. A loss of humanity.
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