My Aunt Marilyn passed. Known her forever. Only in my grown years I understood how often she was dealt a bad hand. She always made the best of it though. So positive. Smiling. Laughing. Radiant.
I’ll think of you before I dare complain about a thing.
Goodbye Aunt Marilyn.
From Small Things by Bruce Springsteen.
I made this 17 years ago, when I was 8 years old. My Aunt Janet found this gem not too long ago.
No idea who this is, but I do know it is the greatest thing I’ve ever made.
My answer was forgotten, but I’m glad. My words just cripple my thoughts.
