had therapy yesterday. your name came up. i was asked if i grieved your loss yet. start of the session the shrink tells me she was going over my notes from our last session. “8 pages!” she tells me. “why, what’s the average?” i’m thinking around 6 to 7. “2 pages.” was her answer. “wait,…
Happy birthday my sweet. You’re still my best friend. I miss the shit out of you babe. I miss us laughing together. I miss you calling me an idiot. I miss us. Good day my sweet. Love, me
I once screwed up your 40th birthday party. I don’t know what I was thinking. I think I made it up on your 50th? I still love you woman. Always will. Me