11/22/2025
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This season is hard with empty chairs at the table. The little reminders of your loved ones appear, but in ways that sometimes you need to be looking for them. Don’t stop looking for those little reminders of someone you lost.
I try every day to remind you I’m still here.
Not the way I used to be,
but close enough that you can still feel me if you pay attention.
The cardinal that sat outside your window — that was me.
The penny under your desk — I put it there.
The song that started playing when you were thinking about me — I made sure you heard it.
You don’t always see the signs,
but I still send them.
I know you’re tired.
I know you’re trying.
And even when you’re not looking,
I still find ways to reach you.
I don’t show up to make you cry.
I show up to remind you —
you’re not walking this alone.
You never have been.
I know you miss me.
And I wish I could take that from you.
I can’t take the pain,
but I’m still close — closer than you think.
When the world feels too quiet, I’m there.
When you start to lose faith in your own strength, I’m there too.
You won’t always feel it, but I haven’t gone anywhere.
It’s me.
Still finding ways to reach you.
Still loving you from where I am.