Going about my morning, I spent time on the phone. Read some. Then… I remembered that Terrence was gone. My heart hurts. I really want a do-over on this one. Don’t want to accept it. I’m so grateful for all my Terrence hugs. My Terrence smiles. Having had the privilege of conversations with Terrence. Listening to music with Terrence. Cooking breakfast for him. Driving to meetings with him. I loved Terrence’s aura and his soul. Terrence’s good examples of kindness and gentleness.
I am so very proud of every clean day Terrence ever had.
They were all hard-won.
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