The idea of coming to terms with a passing is wonderful. It really is a beautiful notion.
Getting to that point is a whole other ballgame. Every inning is full of challenges. Curveballs and fastballs. Sometimes its a quick 9 innings and other times its a drawn out 21 inning battle. For so long I thought that I was in a quick game. I'm learning with each passing day that I was incorrect.
I have had a serious lack of time to process the game footage and it is really hitting me hard.
2 months ago I lost my "coach", and it is finally hitting me, like a 99mph fastball to the ribs. I just want my uncle back.
