There’s not much new to say. He’s been gone nearly 13 years, but I can’t let Robbie’s birthday go unrecognized.
I always feel odd when Deb and I aren’t together on this date but her business has occasionally required this. This week, it’s my turn to not be there, spending part of Spring Break with my mom (so at least it’s with family).
His legacy endures in the next generation who bare his name which thrills me no end.
I think of him every day and there remain times I get caught up in a wave of emotion, his absence writ large.