It's been 5 years ago to the day, since Sas(George) passed away. After a few months had passed Les and I had attended greif recovery for about 6 months. My first month there, they gave me a exercise to do. It was to write a letter titled 5 more minutes and we had to read it to the class the next meeting. Well, if you know me I cringed, panicked and cried, but I wrote it. every year on this day I writethe letter, go to his grave sight, read it out loud, and burn it. I feel so much better when it's all over. Well, I ran across my original letter the other day thought i would let you hear it. 5 MORE MINUTES
If there were 5 more mins. I would tell you how much I miss hearing your voice on the phone saying what do you tell me? and your response would be I love me to! so there probably wouldn't be much talking because I get to emotional and cry. I would rather you just hold me saying your goofy comments like, do i really have to? or I'm gonna be sick! YUCK, your touching me. I LOVE YOU! your precious buttercup
