Running on empty
I am running on empty. It is just over two months since Bruce died. Get up in the morning go to work drag myself through the day counting the hours till it is time to go home. Dread going home to a empty house. Do the shopping, pay the bill all on empty. The only emotion I feel is heart break.
To make matters worse I received a phone call on Thursday to tell me an ex work mate had been murdered on Wednesday, he was shot in the head in front of his two small children and his wife all for a cell phone. All I could think of was that his wife's hell has just started. Heaven must be short of women.