My Dearest Fassia, I sit here tonight reflecting on tomorrow. 14 years since you died. Seems like yesterday in some ways. Seems like 14 years ago in others. I still cry a lot about you and just the situation as a whole. So many silly things that I wish could have been different. Of course, …
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1.31.20
My Dearest Fassia, I can’t believe tomorrow is 10 years since you died. Tonight is always hard because I know when I go to sleep, I wake up without you. Just your body laying there in bed. Tiny, sunken, gray, weird, cold… When I woke up, I had missed it. You died. Without me. Probably …
