"Remember when you where a kid and you would be lost or separated from your parent and you would kind of sit down in one spot or just stay in the same place you lost them? Remember that feeling? Knowing they will come back and find you and you'll be all safe again. It feels like that. Except my head knows my Dad's not coming back but my heart keeps feeling like he is.
That's what is feels like." Katie Lopez Kansas City MO October 2019 After the loss of her father
Sometimes I find myself thinking that I will tell Sheri this or Bobby that or Aunt Rita this or Grandma that and then I remember that they aren't here. Death sucks. I can't wait until Jesus comes back and there are no more tears.
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