This is one of those nights. Everything yesterday and today reminded me of Mary. I could not get away from the sights and sounds of her life. I even dreamed about her for the 2nd time since she left. But this time she was laying on a bed downstairs with her arms around me waiting to die from some long, slow disease. Don't know if she was in pain just that she was holding me. Aren't dreams weird? Wonder if they really mean anything. Wonder what anything means anymore.
Tuesday was Kerry and my 36th wedding anniversary. Just not the same..........
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