I still

feel so devastated by your death…I still fight succumbing to this always present grief that haunts
me everywhere I go…I try to push it down…to not let it define me……..to not wear my broken heart
on my sleeve…..I think I hide it well enough when I’m at work or at the grocery store…I’m still able
to put it aside for the sake of serving others….
But on the inside, your absence is like a neon light in a closet…glaring and intrusive…I still miss you so much Rhett…I dont know how to turn it off….I love you baby

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