This week has been trying. Really. Trying. And I find that I'm really missing Jim. More than it feels like I've missed him in the past 16 months. I stood in front of the fireplace mantel tonight... just standing there... wishing... hoping... trying so hard to remember his touch. Wishing he was standing there with me. His arms wrapped around me. Holding me. Letting me know it will all be okay.
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