
Nathaniel, I tried to get this posted yesterday but I know time is not of essence to you. I visited your grave yesterday; I saw a blue diesel on the highway and the remains of a jet trail in the sky while I was there, things that have meaning to me. It is my hope and comfort that I believe you are really free and in a much better place.
I worry about myself some times but maybe it is normal, these feelings I have. It is 4 years now and part of me (the hole you left in my heart) does not seem really any better at all. Maybe that is just how it is. I know there is really no explaining it to someone that hasn't been there and to others I don't have to explain at all. It is so hard. I listen to the clock tick in your bedroom lots of times, and it is a good thing, ticking away the time until you greet me with your big smile in heaven. I can't hardly wait! Four years in heaven, oh how I long to be there!
Love always,
Mom