It goes with out saying....I miss this. today, yesterday, tomorrow, forever.
A month ago this past Sunday, 9-19-10, was the last time I got to hold him.for the rest of my life. till I die, and get to be with him again, and hold him.
that's a long time. I hate this.
end of story.
it's times like this, out of no where usually that I want to ask 'why?'
but I can't. and I know that. but sometimes I wish I could.
2 comments:
I wish I could be there to hug and hold you at times like these! I love you so much!!
I think there is more than one answer to the question "why?". Some answers you've already received, others will come months or years from now. But they will come. And you will feel peace.
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