It’s been 1 year.
1 year since I held your hand and sang you out of this life and into the next.
1 year since I last heard your laugh, felt your hugs, or saw your smile.
And it’s been so hard without you.
I hope you’re finally getting the peace you deserve—free from the pain and struggles you faced.
You were a warrior until the very end. Always joking, always smiling, always lifting us up even when you were the one suffering.
I miss you so much, and it never gets easier.
I miss my best friend, my movie buddy, my everything.
Not a day goes by where I don’t think of you, and I don’t think there ever will be.
Thank you for letting me know you’re still with me.
Whether you’re the bird that sits outside in the garden each day or not, I like to believe you are.
Thank you for the sunshine, for the beauty in the sky—I see you in it all.
It helps knowing I haven’t lost all of you. And I hope you’re not too annoyed at me for dressing you up for every holiday—I know, deep down, you enjoyed it. Just wait till you see what I’ve got planned for our favorite season.
(Yes, it involves Halloween decorations and a Winifred costume- you’d approve.)
I never truly understood how hard and strange grief would be.
I always thought it was something temporary—a short season of mourning before people told you to “move on.” But grief doesn’t follow a timeline. It lingers.It reshapes you. And in every moment, it reminds me that love never truly leaves. It reminds me of my favorite quote:
“Life may end, but love is eternal.”
And I feel that fits us perfectly.
You may be gone, but you’re not truly gone. You live in the quiet spaces, in memories that never fade,
in the love that still surrounds me,
in the little signs and strange moments where I know you’re still here.
I hope I continue to make you proud.
I’ll keep going. I’ll live this life for both of us. And when I look at the world, I’ll see it through your eyes, too.
I love you to the moon and back.
Keep dancing. Keep being you.
-Ruby
Ruby
06/05/2025