Thinking back today and bringing up so many emotions. I had a vivid memory of Tim's motorcycle "family" coming to support us. The "family" escorted myself and family to the memorial to show honor and respect for Tim. Tim had a passion for riding and I envision him being proud and feeling very honored by this gesture. (Pictures attached)
I find some peace when I am able to do things to honor Tim. I feel like others are tired of hearing this but for me this really is 24/7. Superman on my car, superman at home, superman in the yard and superman in my heart. This really is a huge part of my grieving process. I want him to know EVERY day that he is missed and loved. I don't know how else to do this.
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