Yesterday was the one year anniversary of my grandfather passing away. It honestly didn't even occur to me it was the day until I received a few emails about it. Oops! I then proceeded to call it "Remembering Poppy Day", and with the exception of a few tears when I thought about it for too long, it was a good day. My brother Matt, Heidi and I met for drinks after dinner at a new place he would have loved called Rockefeller's, and my sister and my dad lit a candle for him in a cathedral in England together.
It's funny though, because so many people yesterday said they couldn't believe it has
already been a year since he's been gone. I totally feel the opposite. I can't believe it's
only been a year since he's been gone. I feel like it's been forever that I've been missing him in my life.
What a cool dude.
No comments:
Post a Comment