tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374993768383069256.post3539987486919811262..comments2008-11-06T18:01:51.619-06:00S.E. Whitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04381414005902874392noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374993768383069256.post-52044571728991240382008-11-06T18:01:00.000-06:002008-11-06T18:01:00.000-06:00I love you, Beckyperky. Thank you so much for your sentiments here. Grief is such hard work. I think those of us on this side of Heaven can only just huddle together, talk, cry, laugh, and take each day as it comes. I'm still here for you whenever you need a friend to lean on or talk to. I have been reading your blog regularly. I appreciate your insights into life.SEWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04381414005902874392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374993768383069256.post-50602372766755571652008-11-05T21:34:00.000-06:002008-11-05T21:34:00.000-06:00I so love your stories. I had an experience this week of telling a co-worker what not to say at a funeral for her cousin who died in a car accident. He hit a pole while driving after drinking and left behind a 10 year old daughter. I couldn't help her with her grief but I could help her, help him. I don't think it was enough but somehow it's what I got out of losing dad. Did I ever tell you how wonderful it was that you stuck around for me? I will always remember that you were there.BeckyPerkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05620969688642298105noreply@blogger.com