The anticipation of the anniversary is almost harder than the day itself.
The heat, the upcoming holiday, all those same things we were doing before “the call” make me think of that day. I feel like I’m walking through a fog that hovers over each day that followed July 3, 2006.
So this is BLISS 
Hey there, I didn’t find it until now, but you are sure right. It doesn’t always come when you expect it, but there are days that are just haze, and others that aren’t so bad.
Love you,
Aunt Rhonda
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