Douglas

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Time does heal all wounds.  At least for me, it's true.  

There were many dark times after you died but now, I can hardly remember those details.  I don't even want to try to search my mind for it.

Somehow the good times and the happy moments are still vivid and although we never got the chance to see where life would take us, I feel certain that you would approve of Stephen and how he has taken care of me.

However, 40 years is memorable even if it remains in the "what was" years. This post is to honour that union which led me to everything that I am today.  

Wishful thinking

 I know exactly who but it's just wishful thinking.

I can dream, can't I?

Leftover love

 

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I believe this to be true and that the reverse is equally valid.  What I mean is that the ones that we love never really leave us.

It's a kind of leftover love.  Leftover as in "remaining" or "surplus".  

And this makes me smile because this only happens when there was so much to begin with.

Remembering Douglas Lawrence Cheow

(2 November 1957 - 26 March 1991) 

with all the leftover love.

I miss them all.

 

Remembering all those we once loved

and who have gone on before us.

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