Yesterday we received word that a friend has passed away. She had a long battle with MS. I know she's in a better place, but I feel horrible for the husband. They lost their son a few years back to a tragic accident.
DH just left for a previously scheduled business trip and I refused to physically let him go. I just kept holding onto him. He'll be coming back in time for the wake and funeral this weekend, but I'm just a mess.
And if one more person asks me how we are spending our anniversary this weekend I might choke them. I know they mean well, but I'm drained. I just want hugs. Thanks for reading this.
Thank you so much ladies!!!! I feel like a wimp being all mushy and emotional. I cried last night at work and I don't think tonight is going to be much better. At least DH left me a shirt on his pillow. He knows I like to smell him when he's gone.
