The journal of my journey as a wife and mom.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
immeasureable degree of sadness
Viewing your pictures just isn't the same as being wrapped in your arms. I am missing you very badly, and there's no cure for it... not until we're together again. I need to feel your presence.
I'm slowly... but surely... becoming... depressed.
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