I don't care how old and sck they were when they die you miss the
My step father died in 2005. He was smarter than me and my mother put together. Everytime we have problems I wish he was here to make our decisions for us.
Trouble is he was ninetythree when he died and for a man thats very very old.
Doen't matter. We still miss and need him.
My grandmother died and she was the sweetest human being I have ever known. She died in 1999 and was age 99. I still miss her.
I often think that the pain of losing a loved one is sometimes worse than when you die yourself.
I'm sitting here nearly 70 and both of my best friends are dead. I can't imagine why I'm still here above ground.