I woke up last night, crying for you.
I held your ashes like a teddy bear and cried myself back to sleep.
And, this morning I realized that I woke up right at the moment that you died, 3 months short of two years ago.
I spent today crying for you, missing you, mourning you.
I will always love you, Jacob.
I'm going to make everything ok. I promise.
Jacob Michael Braasch (01/28/86 - 02/02/10)
Wednesday, November 02, 2011
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