Peggy is losing weight and she seems to be getting worse.
She is falling and can't remember how to get up.
I miss my sister. I miss talking with her.
She is continuing to disappear and there is nothing
that I can do to slow it down.
Nothing that I can do to stop the progression of her disappearance.
I only can pray for her comfort. I can only pray that somewhere in her being...
She remembers that I love her.
( author unknown)
WE ARE LIKE THE LIMBS OF A TREE.
WE GROW IN DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS YET.......
OUR ROOTS REMAIN AS ONE.
EACH OF OUR LIVES WILL ALWAYS BE.....
A SPECIAL PART OF THE OTHER.
I miss you, P.J!
How I wish that I could talk with you and tell you all
that has been going on in my life.
How I wish that you could tell me what has been going on in your life.
I wish we could talk like we used to and figure out things.
I miss your humor.
I miss your wit.
I miss your laughter.
I miss your counsel.
I miss you, Peggy because our roots are one and we will
always be a special part of the other.
I Love You Today, Peggy!