There are two times in life that you realize life moves too fast. The times when it seems you blink your eye and the day is over, the good party wraps up, or the vacation is finished, those times. Then, there are the times when you lose someone you love and realize that the time we get to spend with one another is much too short.
I lost someone very special to me and my while my heart feels heavy, it does feel full. As I sit and reflect, I write....
Dear Grandpa,
If only we had more time. More time to tell your stories about the cars you drove, the places you went and the people you knew. If only we had more time to discuss the wedding I was planning, the home I would buy and the children I want to have. If only we had more time.
But, when I think of the time that we did have, it was quite a bit and I am so thankful for that time although it seems it went by too fast. Not everyone gets to spend twenty-seven years with their grandparent, and for that, I am happy.
While our time to make memories on earth has ended, I feel you in my heart.
You live in us all now. How special is that.
Love,
Kayla
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