I told my friend that today is the day hope left, you won’t die for another two days but today is the day that you started to fade from me. A bad decision on the thinking end of a scalpel and away you drifted.
Everybody is ok, your namesake is awesome and he is great with my son. I know this space if for things left unsaid, but when you were alive we said it all. This space isn’t big enough for the things I haven’t been able to tell you in the last 8 years, or maybe it is.
I love you. I miss you. All ways, always.