One Day

Today if it were possible my Grandmother would have been 124 years old.

She's been gone since 2001.

Time where does it go to?

Today also marks one month since Boo gained her wings.

Time where does it go?

One day.

We only have to take one moment

at a time, if that what it takes.

But one day,

the hole in my soul won't be as large

and hurt as bad.

I'll be able to feel more of the love

and less of the hurt.

One day.

***

I just miss you Boo.

I knew it would be hard.

Hard things are simply that: hard.

UPDATE:

I found this in my draft folder.

Now it's nearly a full year later.

It's no longer just a month since

Boo left, it's now 13 months.

I see how much I took her presence

for granted. She was just always here

for 20 years.

It's amazing how much of a difference

one little tuxie kitty can make in your 

life.

I know no words can really be said,

that describe how much missing of one's heart

is, but there is a massive piece of mine gone.

I love you Boo.

Hope you give a nosekiss to your sister Abby

and let her know how much I miss you both.