John Livulpi

It’s been 9 years and I’m not sad that he’s gone i have accepted that, but it bothers me sometimes about what’s he’s missing. You always hear “oh it’s the little things” and it is true. I seem to think how terrible it is to never be able to listen to music again, take a sip of coffee or try new food or a drink. To acquire your new go to at a restaurant. The smell of fresh cut grass, birds chirping, a cool breeze or the warm rays of sun on your skin the smell of a bbq or a wood stove burning in the distance the list goes on and on, he’ll never get to enjoy anything again. So while you can enjoy life and do what you love and maybe open up to some stuff, do something you have always wanted to do cause who knows how long it’s going to last. Sometimes that extra dollar isn’t worth it!

Happy birthday my man meet ya at the gates.