Confessions are never easy. There were moments that I was happy you crossed over. But then I remembered all of the good things about you and I cried because you passed too soon.
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Written for the Trifextra Challenge :
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polysyllabic profundities 
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well said
Thank you.
)’: This is sad and moving.
Thank you…I appreciate that comment.
From personal experience, some people really do leave us with a mixed appreciation and sadness when they crossover. Well said.
Thank you very much.
I can relate to this. I’m mixed when I think about my grandma and she’s been gone two and a half years now. Not that I’m counting…
Beautifully written.
😦 losing someone is sad, but remembering those good moments makes having them in your life, even for a short time, worth it.
It sure does. Thanks for the comment.
Though no longer here in the flesh, our loved ones forever remain in our hearts. Nicely done.
Thank you so much. And they certainly do.