We don't get to the grave as often as I'd like. The main reason I go is because my Yiayia was big on visiting and paying respects. It's a reminder to me that our bodies at some point will have to be laid to rest... but always in my heart I know that his spirit is close by. I know he protects my children and that we will see him again.
11 years. Where does time fly to?
I say goodnight to him still every night.
And mom and yiayia and nono.
Stop dying people.
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