The deep pain that is felt at the death of every friendly soul arises from the feeling that there is in every individual something which is inexpressible, peculiar to him alone, and is, therefore, absolutely and irretrievably lost. ~Arthur Schopenhauer
I will miss you so. (kisses...)
I will miss you so. (kisses...)
From her obit: "...loved her modeling, her art and writing, being outdoors, pancakes. Survived by husband, _________; loving parents..."
"pancakes" is great.
She never told me she was married, and even went so far as to deny it when I met a guy who claimed to be her husband.
I was falling apart until I checked the Obits today. I will still miss her.