tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post1871674911513533289..comments2024-03-16T16:44:18.220-07:00Comments on Bad Cripple: Easter, Death and my Brother James Peacewilliam Peacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00223601480542461802noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-3116454848693161452015-04-26T13:40:23.408-07:002015-04-26T13:40:23.408-07:00I'm sorry Bill. Take care of yourself.I'm sorry Bill. Take care of yourself.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17531879339052372249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-88715972881206795892015-04-24T08:40:13.892-07:002015-04-24T08:40:13.892-07:00I'm very sorry for your loss, Bill.I'm very sorry for your loss, Bill.rhhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00533250973146643948noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-83800741022239628282015-04-20T01:31:05.274-07:002015-04-20T01:31:05.274-07:00I too am sorry for your loss...I too am sorry for your loss...Full Tilthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11805207016263491865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-70692078757940382162015-04-14T14:07:34.600-07:002015-04-14T14:07:34.600-07:00I am so, so sorry, Bill. I wrote on your FB wall, ...I am so, so sorry, Bill. I wrote on your FB wall, "no words suffice," and they don't, but they're better than nothing. Grief is harder than hell. I don't think it ever ends, but the sharp horror of it does fade in time. I'm sure you know that, or hope you do. Still, we suffer these losses and go on. The best advice I have to offer is be as kind to yourself as possible. Virtual hugs to you.Julie H. Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18370626312151913595noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-11932162310218896572015-04-07T11:41:43.833-07:002015-04-07T11:41:43.833-07:00I'm so sorry... As others have stated, please ...I'm so sorry... As others have stated, please be gentle to yourself. We will be here when you are ready.Nessie Silerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09490002851377536015noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-15237049805692276102015-04-06T22:44:59.734-07:002015-04-06T22:44:59.734-07:00Am so terribly sorry - felt tears at your descript...Am so terribly sorry - felt tears at your description...in many families yours as with ours there is a different love and your comment "He knew what to bring. News papers, flowers, or a beer. What I knew and what I always looked forward to was his smile. A giant shit eating grin was often on his face. In the summer he often wore a baseball cap." made me smile with a sort of memory as to how it was with the girls, Don and I... Good people live by our remembering them by telling our kids about them - so sorry BillMiddle Childhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09962830669606760640noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-8117290376923437532015-04-06T10:24:06.881-07:002015-04-06T10:24:06.881-07:00Nothing I can say can ever make this better, but I...Nothing I can say can ever make this better, but I am still sorry for your loss. My thoughts are with you.Moosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10397412122635951126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556371561007953336.post-42852754125320170262015-04-05T09:16:15.516-07:002015-04-05T09:16:15.516-07:00I am so very sorry for your loss. My brother (also...I am so very sorry for your loss. My brother (also a James) died nearly 30 years ago when I was 18 and he was 23, and the pain of that loss, though it has dulled over the years, never quite goes away. Be kind to yourself as you grieve. I will be thinking of you.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08502625442668400560noreply@blogger.com