saying goodbye

Yesterday morning we said goodbye to Gary. It was a really cold day yesterday but seeing the people at the cemetary who all had a place in their hearts for him helped.

38 is a young age to go and it is always sad when a parent has to bury a child. His parent were both here to say goodbye.

Odd as it sounds, this was the first time I went to a funeral that was in English, not that I have been to too many anyway. I shed a few tears yesterday along with many others who came to say goodbye.

Maybe if one of his friends decides to make more out of each day then his passing wil have left something good behind.

Rest in peace Gaz - you always made me smile