Looking through photos. Can't find the one I want. Lev with the large black Mohawk on Halloween. I found plenty of others.
Photos, a jumble, unleashing a flood of memories.
Must go shower and move on with my day.
Nothing is as powerful as spending ten minutes quickly flowing through photos of someone's entire lifetime.
Now painful, once happy, memories of Lev'a lifetime littered with nice ones of Jaal and friends and family and sad ones of my step-sister. I can't even go there, but recognize the loss and its impact on her kids and family. Ugh.
And so we go
Rebecca
