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My SweetPea, I’m waking to day 12. I miss your voice so much. But I miss curling up with my head on your chest before we went to sleep and just touching feet through the night. Waking to tea on the back screened patio. Your singing and dancing and just being silly. Carrying my bag to my car every morning. Stopping by my work with a drink just to see me. A silly love text during the day. Your excited greeting at the door when I come home from work. You were always giddy to see me and it filled me with joy! I miss your life that filled our home simply with your presence. You took so much of me, even the air in my lungs, with you when you had to go.
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