This time last year my gorgeous Pop was still here with us. He wasn't well but he was here. And one week from today he lost his battle at the age of 83. I miss him so much. I don't think a day goes by where I don't think of him, love him, remember him. I always have and always will. I just can't believe how quickly the time has gone and how easily we just keep on going and life goes on. It's sad really that people are here with us and then they are gone and other than a grave site, photos and our memories there is nothing to prove they were ever here with us.
Pop was the first person that I have been close to that I have ever lost in my 26 years so I think I am very blessed.
This next week is going to go so fast yet so slow and on Friday the one year anniversary of losing my beautiful, loving, wonderful Poppy I will be thinking of him with all my heart and keeping his spirit alive.
Love you always Pop!
