Life brings a lot of sorrow. And life brings a lot of joy. We don’t often get to choose how life turns out but we get to choose how we respond to it. I never would have chosen you die this way. And you did not choose to die this way. But sometimes you chose not to live and others you lived beyond your years and in ways outside the bonds of love and life that many will never experience over many more years. So maybe it’s not the years we live but how we live those years. How we spend those moments and how we spend our tears ❤️. I choose to celebrate you. Your life, you’re passions, your legacy.
Happy heavenly birthday my boy. Oh so proud of you. Always in my heart. Float on.
Beautifully written Barb. Why don’t you share this at GriefShare tomorrow? Love you.
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