I lost my wife a week ago (play Come Back at Wrigley)

I'm deeply sorry for your loss, bro, my thoughts are with you and your family, hope you get Come Back at Wrigley

I am so sorry to hear about your loss. Please play Come Back for Sarah at Wrigley!!!

My deepest sympathies. You, your family, and Sarah's family are in my prayers.
I hope you get your request.

I am sorry to hear about your loss, my prayers and thoughts are with you tonight. I hope your wish comes true, if not I will sing it to you in the parking lot after the show. I really mean that, not a joke.

My heart goes out to you! So sorry about your loss. Please play COME BACK - bump!!

Luckily I had to take a conference call at work because I was watching your video crying like crazy. I had to compose myself.

Here's to Come Back being played

I'm so so sorry that you lost your beautiful wife. I'm glad you have so many happy memories of the both of you with smiles on your faces. Please PJ play Come Back for Adam and the love of his life.

I'm so sorry.

And I honour your courage to put your story up on here. And I hope Come Back gets played and you'll know there will be many people thinking of you and your wife.

Bless you,your wife and all who have been touched by her life and death.



Grief-


When you lose someone you love,
Your life becomes strange,
The ground beneath you becomes fragile,
Your thoughts make your eyes unsure;
And some dead echo drags your voice down
Where words have no confidence
Your heart has grown heavy with loss;
And though this loss has wounded others too,
No one knows what has been taken from you
When the silence of absence deepens.

Flickers of guilt kindle regret
For all that was left unsaid or undone.

There are days when you wake up happy;
Again inside the fullness of life,
Until the moment breaks
And you are thrown back
Onto the black tide of loss.
Days when you have your heart back,
You are able to function well
Until in the middle of work or encounter,
Suddenly with no warning,
You are ambushed by grief.

It becomes hard to trust yourself.
All you can depend on now is that
Sorrow will remain faithful to itself.
More than you, it knows its way
And will find the right time
To pull and pull the rope of grief
Until that coiled hill of tears
Has reduced to its last drop.

Gradually, you will learn acquaintance
With the invisible form of your departed;
And when the work of grief is done,
The wound of loss will heal
And you will have learned
To wean your eyes
From that gap in the air
And be able to enter the hearth
In your soul where your loved one
Has awaited your return
All the time.

John O'Donohue

Deepest sympathy to you and your family.....life is so unfair! She will be right there with you at wrigley!