Hi Sexy,
Where to start? Tomorrow marks a year.
A full year since I have felt the warmth of your embrace.
Since I heard your voice on the other end of the line.
Since I heard you say, "I love you, Honey."
Tonight I take the same trip you did. How I wish you were coming home with me. But I know that is a wish that will never come true. Because even though I'm going to be there for you, it's not like it was when I rushed to be by your side when your grandpa passed or when you had pneumonia... because you won't physically be there... you're... I still can't say the word.
Everyone says I'm strong. I guess tomorrow will prove how strong I really am. What they don't realize is that my so called strength always came from you. That I'm the woman I am because of you.
I miss you, Waddles.
Love always,
Tara Ann
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