Once a week I go to your page, it’s totally random, my fingers just take me there with no instruction from me. Sometimes I get there and don’t even know how I got there, I am just there. I scroll through your page, ask myself ‘why?’ And have the same over whelming heartache and sadness wash over me, just as it did the previous week and the week before that and the week before that. And when I click off your page, the sadness that moment generated dissipates, and I always smile for some reason. Maybe it’s because I feel as though I got to see you again.