I had a chance to read through a bunch of poems Kristi has written throughout the years and came across this one she wrote when her grandma died:
Final Goodbye
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Death is such a difficult thing
and so hard to comprehend.
So many broken hearts
that do not quickly mend.
I just don’t understand
why people have to die.
It grieves my heart so badly
to see my family cry.
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I know that death is better
than living here on earth,
for our treasure is in heaven
after that miraculous rebirth.
The pain I feel right now
will slowly fade away,
but the memories I have of you grandma –
they are here to stay.
There are several more dealing with depression, anxiety, grief and faith and they are all very powerful. Many of these I have never read. What an amazing legacy she will leave behind; I am so proud of her.
That's all I can muster up tonight for an update. Tired. Emotionally drained. Physically drained. mentally drained.
Good night.
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