Today marks three years since I lost a piece of my heart. My papa passed after a painful fight for years. Though I know he is in a better place, I still struggle with not seeing him and talking to him. It rips my heart out that my papa never got to meet my baby girl, see me marry the love of my life, and of course missing alot of life events along the way. At the end of the day I know he is with me everyday and watching over all of us who loved him so very much. The memories I have are a blessing.
My papa and I shared the same birthday, August 25th, and let me tell you, it is an Honor to share that with someone you love. I spent so much of my childhood trying to figure out how I had the same birthday as my grandpa but he wasn't the same age as me.......
I thought instead of going on about him, which I would spend days writing, I would showcase my love and memory of him through a few of my favourite pictures.......
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