One year ago today was the last day I spent with André, the next morning he fell into a coma.
I can barely remember that last day, that last evening...
I'm feeling extremely sad, tired and preoccupied these days but I will get out of it, I have no choice in the matter. It's just another bump in the road I guess, another hurdle.
Please do stick around, I'm not going anywhere I just need a little break.
John William Waterhouse (1849-1917)