Jun 12, 2024
I know how hard it is when you lose someone you expected to always be there, a part of your living… you never stop feeling that hole in existence shaped like your loved one.
I know how hard it is when you lose someone you expected to always be there, a part of your living… you never stop feeling that hole in existence shaped like your loved one.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."