Sort of happy, anyway.
Almost 3 years down. 3 years since I’ve seen my sweet son. God I miss him.
The anniversary of his death isn’t till April 7th, next Tuesday.
The year he died, 2012, April 7th was the Saturday of Easter weekend. Easter will always have an extra special meaning for me, regardless of the date.
In my mind, now he has 2 anniversaries; Saturday before Easter and April 7th. From my good friend Mr. Google, I don’t believe April 7th and Saturday before Easter line up again till 2091.
I probably won’t be around for that one.