A Place to Come to
I sit here in an empty house not wanting to call kids or family. Really not wanting them to know how much I hurt and how sad I am because I realize they must get on with their lives. I come here at all hours of the day and night and feel like there is someone listening to me who understands. I am so sorry you are all going through this pain and sadness but I am so glad you are there to listen to my ramblings. To realize that I died on the day my husband died. I am just still walking around. So many times I wish it had been me because this pain is so great. Thank you for being here!