My cousin Joe passed away. I never got to meet him but talked to him once when my Aunt Dot passed away. I allowed my bio mother to bully me into not contacting him and, when she passed, I believed he wouldn’t want contact. Sadly, I was wrong but it was too late. He is the last of his generation. I’m sorry I didn’t get to meet you, Uncle Joe. My heart is with my St. Louis family.
Sad Day
Published by bethliebig
I am a quilter with seven beautiful dogs. I was an unloved daught and and working on healing. I am blessed with tons of love and joys in my life. View more posts
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