It's June 21, 2025. We keep drifting away from the day we lost you 10 years ago, like a ship on a sea without sail. At times, we heave with grief. At times, we break open. At times, we clear new pathways. At times, we discover joy. Your faithful blue heeler was our living bond to you. Now her soul has joined yours, amplifying the absence that is ever present. Every step we take, every move we make, every single day, every time we pray, we are missing you — mom, dad and brother.