I really have no words to say that I haven’t said already many times.
Each year it doesn’t get easier to wake on this day.
Every year there are tears for what was lost when you died.
Today is just like any other day,
except that it isn’t… and never will be.
Today will always be the day you left.
January 2nd, just after 8am, 5am Perth time…
When the phone rang and I knew you had slipped peacefully into eternity,
leaving us all behind to miss you with an ache deeper than all the oceans,
all the canyons,
all the deepest, darkest places in existence.
So it’s just like any other day…
Only now it’s one that will never be the same.