Just packing for my trip to MI for Thanksgiving has exhausted me and made me so sad. I would normally be packing for all of us...me, Scott and Jasper. Meaning, I would nag him and confirm he will be packing and what the plan are for the weekend so he knows what to pack. I miss that. I miss telling him things. I miss sharing my life with him.
Sometimes I amaze myself with how much I cry. I didn't know you could shed this many tears.