Oct.26.01 I had a dream about you. We were driving around on a sunny Fall day. Bright and colorful. I was driving. You and I were talking. About everything. Stuff we never got to before you died. It was happy. Then we were in my parents' house. We were looking through family photo albums and I was telling you who everyone was. There's Aunt Ann, there's Grandma Irene... You looked and listened with great interest. We talked some more. Then for some reason, I had to go somewhere for a minute. I asked you if you'd wait, if it was okay. You said yes, and you did wait. There you were when I returned, and all was good. That's all I remember. When I woke up, it took me a moment to realize that you were really gone, and that you had visited me in my dream. I finally got to see you again, to have the moment with you I never got to have before you died. I told C., and he held me while I cried a little. I know I don't think about you as much as I used to, but I still miss you. Thanks for visiting. Love, Squarepants |