I miss his smiles and his laughs.
I wish he was here playing with his sister.
I wish he was here cuddling in my arms.
I wish I was exhausted from chasing after two toddlers instead of exhausted from grief and depression.
I don't want to go through the motions today. I just want to go to bed and have a long cry.
I miss Max.
1 comments:
Those days are such bummers. I hope you are starting to shake the funk and get back to yourself a bit. Hang in there and I'm here if you want to rant/talk/cry. Love you!
Meghan
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