OF THE THINGS I’VE LOST, I MISS MY MIND THE MOST
I read that somewhere once upon a time, seems fitting today. It’s been two months and three days since I lost my Bubba, my second dad, I feel so alone. Yes i am married, I have a grown daughter who lives 400 miles from me and the most wonderful grandchildren in the world. But the person who loved me no matter what is gone, he left me here. Some days are ok, today is not, we are heading to the mountains this afternoon, a trip planned a long time ago. the problem with this is the last time I was there, Bubba met me there for the weekend. Another first. And this morning for some reason, it just hit me that it’s my first Thanksgiving when he is not on Earth. Last Thanksgiving my daughter and her family, me and hubby all piled in on him. Had a great time. And of course the last day of April this year, I lost my 15 year old pomeranian, my second child, who has always been there for me. Husband has no clue. I can get so down i’m draggin my own tracks out and he has no clue.
Sorry for the negativity, I just had to let it out and can’t talk to anyone about it. Thanks to my buds for “listening”.
good luck on the eating for the weekend, I’m sure I’ll eat enough for several people. Take care and have a good one.
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