on the threshold of a dream
Could you please remember my family? And if you don't... could you keep us in your thoughts?
I keep thinking I shouldn't have any tears left... but they just keep rolling down my cheeks. First my Dad's last sister passed away in November... then I lost my little Cosette to cancer... and while she had more legs than me and wore fur instead of clothes, that was my child.
Last week, one of my mother's sister's died... today, it was her brother. I lift my head up only to see another sorrow rolling our way. I don't know if I'm so tired from all the traveling, or if my heart's just that heavy...
But if you think of us, please do so with kindness.