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The Day My World Stopped| Every May It Hits A Little Harder
Every year I feel the loss of you as if it was yesterday. I’ll never get use to you not being here. miss you forever. Continue reading
Every May, I write about Kristi. Her memory lives on in our stories, our children, and the quiet strength she gave me. This year, I reflect on the love I see that carries on. Forever missed, always remembered. 💔SK- #IllMissYouForever… Continue reading
Every year I feel the loss of you as if it was yesterday. I’ll never get use to you not being here. miss you forever. Continue reading
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