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My blog has evolved considerably since I first started it in 2004. I still attempt to update it with sometimes relevant and/or random observances as often as possible, but I can never promise which way the wind will blow on these things. Change is the only certainty.
Sunday, August 09, 2009
Tracy's marker
My sister, Tanya and I went out on Saturday to where Tracy was placed in the Arizona Memorial Cemetery. It was a lot tougher for her than it was for me, but we spent a little while talking to him and to each other, trying to still come to grips with his loss. It is still tough to believe that he has gone. I can still hear his voice and see his easy smile. Tanya still has difficulty going into his bedroom. I know it will be a while before the pain of his loss has subsided, but I will always carry the good times between us. That is the most important thing anyway.
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