I cried when you passed away. I cry today still. Although I love you dearly, I couldn't make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke my heart to prove to me he only takes the best. Doug today the 29th is one year since you squeezed my hand, turned your head, halfway opened your eyes and let out a deep sigh and your spirit left. I miss you all the time and n…