It's not for the faint of heart.

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Monday, March 29, 2010

I can smell him on my pillow

He came, he met my children and my family, we had a wonderful...amazing weekend together. Now he's gone and my heart is just aching.

It was harder watching him walk away than it is for me to leave him behind, and that has been pretty damn hard. I can smell him on my pillows and it's like a jab to the heart.

I miss him already.

3 comments:

  1. Awww ... That's rough. Just cuz he's gone doesn't mean the love is gone too sweet pea.

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  2. thanks qt, I'm trying to remember that!

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  3. I know that ache all too well, sweetie. what QT said is right - just because he's gone doesn't mean that the love is gone, too.

    I have found that one of the best things to do is to work on immersing myself back into life again as much as possible until the ache dies down just a little bit....

    **hugs**

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