Where did the time go? Why does it still hurt? Why does it remain fresh in my mind? These are Ws of grief that I ask myself daily since Millie has been gone.Seven years have come and gone, and I still find myself wanting to call her, finding clothes for her when shopping and wishing she were with me when I travel. The need to feel her presence has not diminished over the years. I wonder how many…
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