Monday, March 10, 2014

New Books

Every night when I close my eyes and about to go to sleep I get a lump in my throat.  Knowing that when I wake up she will not be here.  I have to force myself to keep calm and go about my normal day.  There are times when I lose control.  It could happen as I'm driving down Blackstone, or Shaw or Shields.  It could happen anytime and anywhere.  A song on the radio usually triggers my emotions.  Then my phone rings.  I pick it up and as I am trying to wipe away the tears, I hear a cute little boy voice on the other end.  It is my 7 year old grandson.  Asking me if I can come over because he wants to show me his new books.  I immediately snap back to reality.  Yes, I tell him.  I will go see his new books. 

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