One of my closest family member/friend was killed three weeks ago and yesterday his wife had their first child. A beautiful 7 pound 6 ounce baby girl. He knew the lifestyle he had gotten himself into but still all he asked for out of this world was to be able to see her be born. All of this just makes me think. I know we make decisions at that exact moment that we are in, but sometimes we do not think of the long run. You don’t expect something or someone to make you regret that decision, but it happens and you can’t go back you just have to work through it. Make the best of it and enjoy as much as you can while you can.
I dreamt of him last night he was walking with his wife and i went up to both of them and congratulated them on baby Julie.
We miss you.