349 days…

I’ve been a bit weepy again today.

Just missing you and hating that I have to keep living without you.  This was not in the plan.  This was never the plan. It sucks.


So we cleaned and cleaned.  Most of the day.  The clean house makes me feel happier.  Stupid really, but there it is.


I’m slipping.


Missing you.  More and more each day.

I love you.