A Precious Memory
In the last three and a half years my most precious memory has become the last day I spent with my eldest daughter Bonnee who died suddenly and unexpectedly the next day on a flight back to the UK where she lived.
We spent a lovely afternoon together - we walked a long long way down the beach with our arms around each others waist and we stopped every now and then and sat on a log or on the sand. It was a beautiful summers day and talked about her life and her future, my life and future, as we always did share so much together.
That part feels unbelievably sad... and it WAS a beautiful time together - I felt it was special at the time but did not realize how unique, heart warming and heart rendering it would be and I am thankful that I made that time for just her and I.
- Posted by chrisharkess
- Feb 6, 2015
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