I took the courage of going to the park, where Hendrix and I used to go daily. Last time I was there was when Hendrix and I took a long walk before we moved to the other side of the city.
I brought a red balloon with me (with the number 3 printed on it). Red was Hendrix color :) I decided to take the same path we used to take ... stopping at every little corner/bushes where he used to play. I wanted to embrace him so badly ... but I have nothing bus his precious memories. As soon as I entered the dog area, where I normally let him out of his leash ... I let out his b-day balloon. When I was a kid, I used to believe that when you want to send a letter to God, just attached it to the balloon and he will receive it. I still want to hold on to that belief. I want Hendrix to know how much I miss him and how much I love him. I didn't take my eyes off the balloon until I can't see it anymore ... it was like a therapy. I will return to the park next year, to honor his b-day ... to celebrate his life. ----- Thanks for the well wishes Magz & Schnauz's mom
No one's gonna hurt you, no one's gonna dare
Others can desert you,
Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there!
Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while
But in time...
Nothing can harm you
Not while I'm around...
♥ I miss you so much, Hendrix ♥
Love you lots,