Today is Danny's Birthday.
He'd be 36 years old today.
I remember going to his 30th Birthday bash, even though he wasn't there to enjoy it.
He died a few months earlier.
His mom Clare still wanted to have a party for him and do it up Danny Style.  She hired an Irish musician and there was a huge party for him.  We had cake and ice cream and sang Irish songs all night.  We celebrated his life, and were able to mourn for our lose.  It was a beautiful party.
Danny was also my first boyfriend. 
Through him I found my way to succeed and go to college. 
Through him I found a loving family that I never let go of.  His sister Jill has always been a close friend and I loved his mother Clare very much.  I remember going to the hospital when Rane was born, and even the exact flowers I brought.  I remember their house and living there and everyones friend's always hanging out.  It was by far the "cool house."
I remember how after Danny died Clare, Rane, Guy, and all their friends and family would have a party at Danny's grave on his birthday.  They would bring all his favorite food and music and all kinds of special little things.  
It really was a celebration of his life and was beautiful.
This year Clare Hope is not around for Danny's Birthday. 
I hope that she is with him somewhere and that they are having their own celebration today together.
I'm sure there was still a party for Deej, and maybe an extra chair for Clare?
I have an alter up for Clare at our house right now and two candles lit for both Danny and Clare.
I miss them both.
 
 
1 comment:
What a beautiful way to remember someone. Sending a digital flock of hugs and hot cocoa at you.
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