There’s no time limit on grief. You can take as long as you need to go through the five stages, and for me, it took about eight months to accept John was gone. I hope he’s proud of who I’ve become in the last two years.
I don’t say I miss you just to get a reaction from you. It’s not a sad attempt for attention from you, please know that I have never needed that much attention from anyone.
They say you don’t know what’s important to you until it’s gone. Now I understand why losing you left a void in my heart. I finally understand how much you really mean to me
She used to think that’s what would make you walk away. But now she’s the one leaving.
I waited, I wished, to see you turn back and say I choose you, be with me, but you didn’t. It’s the most physical kind of wanting and of aching I’ve ever known.
