tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6427807923120089796.post4872001032046800032..comments2023-09-06T12:11:41.450-04:00Comments on The Incredible Gift: I Still Miss You, MargretAnn of the Incredible Gifthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15386825471705879253noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6427807923120089796.post-63406646084347005792009-07-18T00:06:02.698-04:002009-07-18T00:06:02.698-04:00Thank you, DS Mama, and welcome.Thank you, DS Mama, and welcome.Ann of the Incredible Gifthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15386825471705879253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6427807923120089796.post-66799434246724759602009-07-17T16:22:12.726-04:002009-07-17T16:22:12.726-04:00I would love to read that letter.
I am sad for yo...I would love to read that letter.<br /><br />I am sad for you that you have lost your precious girl. Last summer saw many broken hearts. <br /><br />I look forward to coming to know your Margret, your Incredible Gift through this blog.ds.mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08631570001473985562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6427807923120089796.post-2889232822413047832009-07-15T14:03:48.370-04:002009-07-15T14:03:48.370-04:00It was a day of mixed emotions.
There was laughte...It was a day of mixed emotions.<br /><br />There was laughter, there were tears. There were moments when I was thinking only about Margret and how much I missed her presence and her giggle, and moments where I was quite occupied with something else.<br /><br />I packed up a parcel to send to her youngest sister, and saw it off in the post. I took a batch of donated magazines to their destination. I returned a library book. I met up with friends at a store, and we chatted. I went for a walk with them.<br /><br />It ~was~ difficult to let go of the day and go to sleep.Ann of the Incredible Gifthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15386825471705879253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6427807923120089796.post-80473659943804531352009-07-15T03:19:23.425-04:002009-07-15T03:19:23.425-04:00You must be feeling very sad today, remembering th...You must be feeling very sad today, remembering the day you said goodbye to Margaret. It would be lovely to get a letter. I have often wanted that same thing, or a photo, or a phone call or a text message or something. <br />I am thinking of you today, I know there are no words that can truly help. Sometimes sharing tears is the best comfort, I have shed some tears for you and Margaret today. Take care.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04785702517380779595noreply@blogger.com