Today is three years since Matt died. So there is a piece of me missing still that I can’t ever replace no matter how many parts I can put together. I went to House of Watts and rode bikes tonight. It is never quite the same riding without Matt.
I think I’m not alone in missing someone that cancer took way too soon. So while today I’m feeling it, this is also for everyone else who is going to have this same day sometime later (or earlier) this year (and every year).