Exactly how do people move on? Can someone just teach me how to cause I really can't. And each time I'm reminded about them I feel so sad, tears start forming and I cry like that very day I heard the news. I never once got over it and I don't think I ever will.
"Let time heal the wounds, but we'll keep those good memories.." is what I've been trying to live by since the day Uncle Francis left and then later my grandmother. But all these months things never got better.. At night, I still find myself bawling my eyes out at the thought of them. I miss them. I really miss them..
My one and only picture with Uncle Francis.
