Dear Zachary,
You are now in the company of your stepfather, the only daddy that was there for you for the majority of your life.
You know he was my anchor and now I am left here drifting. He was home to me, no matter where we were, as long as we were together that is what felt like home to me. I fear I will never feel at home again. I am struggling. Somewhat the same struggle as losing you, but also completely different. Had you lived, you would have flown from the nest. Had he lived we would always be together in the same space. Facing forever without you felt impossible but I learned to survive. I am back in the learning to survive mode and I have to say, I really hate it here. The hurting is the same familiar ache, but missing a member of the team is very different than missing the co-captain.
He got both of us through every crisis since 1999. I don’t know who is supposed to get me through the crisis of losing him.
I will love and miss you both, for the rest of my days.
