Nocturnal Wenchy

African Hips Don't Lie

21 Years

I honestly did not know I would survive 21 years without you. It speaks volumes for the human spirit, for I did not think I would see morning that night. It took seven years to say your name without crying.

Today a lifetime of smiles around my eyes play, when I explain about the man who gave me the name “Wenchy” before the tears come.

The free falling long blonde hair as you came into the room wearing black jeans, a white T-shirt and the smile that captured me forever when you saw me.

I hate that I know grief so intimately. I miss you intensely. Love you.

Tim Duffy
13 June 1973 – 17 March 1999


4 responses to “21 Years”

  1. 💜💛💜💛

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  2. Hugs. Praying for continuing comfort

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    1. It never goes away, but it does get better. Thank you my friend xxx


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Mom to many, wife to SirNoid. Lover of water, walks in the shade and all things purple.

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