Everyday I wake up I have a brief moment of bliss, a half awake moment where my mind tricks me that you are still in the other room. But then it hits me that you’ve been gone for almost 3 months and my sorrow eats at me.
People don’t really understand how much she means to me, or how losing her felt like I lost part of myself.
Everyday for the rest of my life I will miss you Jaybug. I love you