Dear GB

The two year mark passed without a lot of fanfare. I wished there was more. I hoped someone would remember, understand. I guess I needed someone to remember how hard that day was, how difficult it was to continue to exist in a world where you don't.

I visited StBs. I was wishing I was wrong, and you'd be there after Mass to shake my hand. I waited for you.

Happy Thanksgiving GB. I am thankful for you and the time we had together.

Please let me know you are still with me. I need that.

I love you.

~Your daughter, Claire