March 12th will mark the 10th year since my dad passed. Isn’t it amazing how time just slips by and before we know it, it’s another decade set out to pasture.

Life keeps moving on no matter how much we clutch onto the past. These last 10 years have flown, but all it takes is a tone of voice, a silhouette across the street, the gait of someone ahead on the sidewalk, the hint of a scent, or a song that throws us right back into the presence of someone dear — and how we wrap our hearts around that and hold on.

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