One of the veterans I loved dearly passed away last night, and I just realised I’d never gotten a photo with him. I unfortunately didn’t know him too long, but he was such a joy. The first time I met him, at the end of the conversation, he held my hand and said, “You have warm hands. You must have a warm heart”. He was just a lovely man. I’m trying to book flights for his funeral, but timing just might not work out. I don’t know. I might just road trip it even though it’d be about nine hours. I’m just kind of doing whatever so I don’t cry anymore







