It is raining.
I feel broken.
Perhaps this is the loneliest I will ever feel. Perhaps I can tell myself that if I can make it through tonight, I can make it through anything for I have dreaded this day all my life.
The man I love, who raised me, and who has loved me more than anyone ever has, my (grandfather) Oupa Mike died round 3am this morning. Peacefully and without pain.
No matter what I have done (…… and I have fucked up plenty), to him, I have always been enough. Unconditionally accepted and loved – never judged, always forgiven.
At the feet of this giant, I stand in awe and wonder, for in this life I was loved – by him.
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The Nocturnal Wenchy 
I am so sorry to hear about Oupa Mike. He was a gentleman. Always will be.
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*sob*
:`(
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Chris, words cannot express the sadness one feels and for the sympathy i extend forth in the memory of a great man, a man of all ages, and one who richly loved you, unconditionally.
Viva La Oupa Mike
with all my love, Tim
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Now just look at me crying. Baby…he was more than your Oupa. I understand that. He knew that. I wish I was there. Lots of hugs and I love you baie.
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I am so sorry. My deepest sympathies to you.
{Hug}
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My sincere condolences to you and your family.
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I am so sorry for your loss, my sweet Wenchy.
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I am so very sorry for your loss, Christel. I will keep you and your family in my prayers.
Godspeed Oupa Mike.
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Not enough words for you babe.
xxx
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I am so sorry for your lose Wenchy. All my thoughts and prayers and lots of love to you and your family. xx
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Love you, friend (((hugs)))
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/hug
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Huge Hugs to you Chris…
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and you will always love and be loved by him wenchy!
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