This has been a year of reflecting on the meaning of life. How true the saying is that, whatever happens, "life goes on", and sometimes how guilty you feel that it does, but it's something you can't fight because time can't be stopped.
So many things have happened this year that I would have loved to tell you about. I've thought of you so many times, imagining how you'd laugh at some of my stories, picturing the two of us cracking up together and imagining the things you'd say to me. I've told you all of it in my head, imagining that you were listening.
I trust that you're still there and watching over us from the other side, but there have been moments when I've missed feeling you close so, so much.
Today marks one year since you left, and I don't want life to simply go on without at least those who knew you, and who read these lines, stopping to remember you. Just as I never will, I don't want anyone to forget you. You left your mark on us. I send you a great big kiss, wherever you are!