tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2987456537239626665.post1063557208657720953..comments2023-10-29T07:28:38.491-04:00Comments on Our New Normal: Thursday, May 26th 2011, the day I lost my daddy...Erinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15085993190140465537noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2987456537239626665.post-13040451734976948702011-06-01T00:54:41.966-04:002011-06-01T00:54:41.966-04:00*hugs**hugs*Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06816982927885126741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2987456537239626665.post-47851981685385291132011-06-01T00:53:20.199-04:002011-06-01T00:53:20.199-04:00Erin, what a touching blog. I've never been a...Erin, what a touching blog. I've never been able to hash out my thoughts like that. It's too scary to me to relive the details like that. You're very strong. Try to pay close attention to these days to come. You know how you said it's a "blur"? I almost don't remember much of the entire week of my Dad's passing. It's SO weird the way you float through it ... yet it seems now, looking back, like I wasn't even conscious. I remember that feeling of panic when they take them away, making that the last time you'll ever physically see your Daddy. Mine was at the end of the funeral. It's crazy to see how similar all of your feelings are to how mine were. Bless your sweet heart. Keep on truckin'. Love you, Katelyn CrosslandKatelyn Crosslandnoreply@blogger.com