When I was young and my grandmother died I believed I would see her again or at least meet someone like her when I grew up. It wasn’t until I got older that I realized that people may have similar features but a personality is never duplicated. I know for sure there is no replacement coming for my grandmother or anyone else that I’ve lost over the past year and I’m still coming to terms with that.
It’s strange the things that make me think of loved ones I’ve lost. It doesn’t seem to make any sense when or where it will happen. But one thing I’m certain of is that my opportunity to spend time with them has passed and there will be no replacement. I just have to learn to live with the loss.