The man on the right...you will be missed, Pappaw Charlie.
Ely James went home to Indiana. I wish I could be there with him. Nothing is the same without him. For reals. I almost feel incompetent. I have to make my own coffee. I take Sweet Baby on lonely walks. I sit on the couch and blindly watch crap tv and I don't have him chattering to me from the kitchen.
I've never really understood loss. The closer I get to Ely James the more I can't imagine life without him. Weird.
I cannot even imagine what Mammaw is feeling. My thoughts and heart are in Indiana...
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