Dedicated to the memory of Terry Collins
To Terry,
It will be the little things that we will remember.
The fun times, the smiles, the laughter.
It will be the memories of these little things that help to push away the pain,
and bring the smiles back again.
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Thoughts
Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it. Life has toend. memory doesn't.
by Mitch Albom via Jackie C
6th February 2020
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland