I wouldn t be doing much social activity if it wasn t for game night. Well, I gotta go. David Letterman is on, and I just thought that I would write something during the commercial break. Harold died 20 years ago, as of December 17. There isn't a day goes by that I don't think of him.
People say that time heals all wounds.
I say they don't heal fast enough, and they never heal completely. I've been fine for the past few years. I usually make my way out to Shady Pines to visit his grave on our anniversary. I sweep the leaves off of his headstone. He will never leave me completely.