
Six years ago tomorrow will be the anniversary of the tragic death of Jordan's father, my late husband, Jason Bordwell. Although he is buried in New York, Jordan and myself will be visiting a grave site out here to place flowers on. Jordan has been asking A LOT about his "angel" daddy lately trying to connect (I think) in some sort of way with him. He even writes him letters from time to time for me to send to a special address (my parents). It pains me to think that with each and every year that goes by, that he might be slowly forgotten. As you can see, that waking up to my son each and every day is a constant reminder of him considering he is a spiting image of his father.
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