
I got through Anna's birthday this week. Five birthdays without her now. Big difference between an 17-year-old and a 23-year-old. What have I missed? What has SHE missed! I feel more and more like only a few of us are remembering her anymore. I know that happens - people have lives that fill up with so much other stuff. I remember her. Constantly. Every day. I know Jes does - and Katie - and Ashley. I just want to scream - DON'T FORGET HER! DON'T FORGET MY ANNA!!! So consider that my screaming for the day.
Chuck has a new job (again) - starts Monday as maintenance guy for two apartment complexes. Fingers crossed he'll last long enough to get me back on my financial feet. Paying real estate taxes and insurance out of pocket every June and December kills me! Where do they expect me to come up with an extra $500?
He is off on an overnight camping trip, so I'm going to get off the computer and get out my yarn and hooks and patterns and have some crochet fun. (yes, I know I'm a geek - proud of it)
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I come here, not every day, but periodically, to see how you are surviving. I do it because I think if Anna.
Anna won't ever be forgotten, Jenn.
I think I understand what you mean however. I find myself thinking that about Jerry as well. Will anyone put flowers on the grave when I'm gone? Will anyone remember his birthday, father's day, our anniversary? So, I keep telling my Sarah about him and I hope that sometimes she will remember him, even though she was just 2 when he left.
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