anniversary The 28th of September was when Joe died, a year ago. I didn't do anything special that day. I always thought I would go to his grave that day. But I decided not to. I'll go there for his birthday, December 2nd. Everything has changed since Joe died. For the better, and the worse. I still miss him, I always will. I love you, Joe. I hope you are happier now than you were here. Miss These? |