Yahrzeit. Again.
Stephanie Wittels Wachs

I am now hysterically crying but it’s OK. I need to do this today. I hold back these tears entirely too much. I think it was the nacho’s and drumstick bottoms that really got me going. I am sorry for your pain. I can’t fix this. All I can do is continue to love you and be here for you and be so very proud of you and love Harris mightily with you until the day we all leave this earth and hopefully rest in his arms.

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