EllyRox

Four years.

26, instead of 22. 

Steady job in place of odd jobs.

Steady realtionship instead of complicated.

Getting better instead of devistated.

Sleeping, instead of sleepless. 

Gone, but not forgotten. 

Healing, but not whole. 

My grandfather was one of the best men I have ever, or will ever have known. I still miss him, and I’m fairly certain there’s a part of me that will always be incomplete. I hope he’s found peace.