The answer to that is because we have stuff we’ve got to get done, that’s why... We’ve got kids and grandkids, and they need to know us. That’s why. It’s my belief, you know?
I find myself asking that question why did you leave me? I also realize when I ask that, it’s very much like the 10-year-old me. It’s like the angry question of a hardhearted child why did you all leave?
Though I was holding her hand and her head when she took her last breath, it's still a little hard for me to believe she's gone.
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