Monday, November 25, 2019

Yep, I hit the wall. Coping well, I thought. Feeling happy and content for a good bit.

Song comes on, just a pretty song. Boom, tears and sadness. Holiday in three days and he's not coming home. Again. Ever.

1 comment:

kate c. said...

He is always home now, when you need him. But I know the reality is bitter.