Life is Easy, Right?
Last year at this time I didn’t know my niece would be dead in a few days (August 16th). But that’s what happened. Her depression was bad. Really bad. She hated being a live. At this time last year I also didn’t know my wife would be pregnant right now—due Tuesday, in fact. As I sit here on 8/13/2020 I feel like I’m at an emotional airport right now watching flights leaving at the same time heading in opposite directions. I think about Lillia. I think about our daughter. The one who left and how much I miss her. And the one who is coming and how much I love her.