1.31.2025

6 months 💔

Half A Year 
6 months 
26 weeks 
182 days
4,380 hours 
262,826 minutes
15,769,600 seconds 

Six months have passed since you left us, and though time marches on, not a day goes by where I don’t feel the weight of your absence. Every moment without you has been a reminder of just how much you meant to me, to all of us. The emptiness where your laughter once was, the silence where your voice would ring out with love and joy—these things are so incredibly hard to bear. I can’t help but long for one more hug, one more conversation, one more moment to tell you just how much I appreciate you.






In the days that have followed, I’ve tried to find a way to move through the pain. But it’s not about moving on—it’s about finding a new way to live with your absence. I keep your memory close, tucked safely in my heart. And even though the world feels dimmer without you in it, there’s a quiet strength that comes from the love you gave me, and I know that you would want me to carry that strength forward.

I think about all the times we shared, the moments that seemed small at the time but now stand out as treasures. Your kindness, your unwavering support, your infectious smile, and your incredible ability to make everyone around you feel loved—these are the things I will carry with me forever. Your soul was pure, and your heart was a place where everyone who knew you could find refuge.










There are times when the grief feels unbearable, when I wish I could turn back time, when I want to tell you all the things I never got to say. I would tell you how much I looked up to you, how much your strength and grace impacted me, how proud I was to call you my sister. I would thank you for being my constant, my rock, my confidant. I would remind you how much you were loved—not just by me, but by everyone who had the privilege of knowing you. 

But I know that in the grander scheme of things, you hear me. You feel my love, even from where you are now. And I take comfort in that, even though I miss you more than words can express. I find solace in the belief that you're watching over us, that you are at peace, and that you are no longer in pain. It doesn’t make it easier to live without you, but it helps to know that you're safe.

You were so much more than just a sister to me. You were my best friend, my partner in crime, my guiding star. No one will ever take your place in my heart. I will never forget the lessons you taught me, the love you shared with me, and the way you made me feel seen and heard. Your spirit lives on in me and in everyone you touched, and I know that your legacy will continue to shine.

Today, six months without you, I hold you in my heart and my thoughts. I will keep your memory alive by living a life that honors all that you were. You were a gift to this world, and even though you’ve left us too soon, the love you gave will never fade. I will miss you every second of every day, but I will also love you forever.

Until we meet again, dear sister, I will carry your spirit with me always.




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