|Sept. 4, 2016 -- Hugging my son as my daughters cry. We|
were all so emotional that day. I cried through the ceremony.
Some days I miss my son with my whole body. I can recall his hug, the full-muscled adult feel of his arms squeezing around me. No one will ever hug me like that again. I only had the one son.
|September 4, 2016|
Me with my daughters, my son, my mother-- only missing is
Renee. I so regret that we never got a shot with me with my
kids and my new wife that day, our last chance.