About 2 weeks ago, it occurred to me that we were rolling up on another anniversary of his passing. The actual day went by without another thought on my part, which leaves me a bit disappointed in myself, but the brother is in my mind and heart often. Absolutely not forgotten.
That happens to me every year. I was reading gleno.net early last week and then forgot about it entirely on Saturday. I can't throw a leg over a motorcycle without thinking of the man, though. Still. Never fails to put a smile on my face, either. Something I should remember more often when in need of cheering up.