RIP Charles Nickloson
22 Oct 2009 Leave a Comment
in family, grief, life, Uncategorized Tags: Charles, Linda, Lindsey
 Charles, Linda and Lindsey Thanksgiving 2008
Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep |
| Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow, I am the softly falling snow. I am the gentle showers of rain, I am the fields of ripening grain. I am in the morning hush, I am in the graceful rush Of beautiful birds in circling flight, I am the starshine of the night. I am in the flowers that bloom, I am in a quiet room. I am in the birds that sing, I am in each lovely thing. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there. I do not die. |
Grief and moving on
29 Jun 2008 1 Comment
It has been a little over two weeks since my dad passed away. It has been a very strange time to say the least. One thing I have discovered is that since he passed away the good memories come back stronger than ever, things that in the past few years never came to mind because of all the negative things that have been going on. At time I have even gotten mad at Daddy for lettting us forget happier times, and mad at myself for forgetting them.
This past tuesday Brother Chariles came and got the remainder of his things, the hospital bed, scooter, etc. Lynn and I laughed because there was so much trouble getting the scooter up the ramp into the truck, as if the scooter itself had taken on Daddy’s stubborn personality.
Mrs. Pryor our next door neighbor told me she has buried both her parents and her husband, she told me I wished I could tell you it gets easier but it doesn’t, you will always miss them.
