Today the football game seemed really long and tiring. When I got home I was totally exhausted. Luckily, Anne is still home, and she took me to the game and picked me up when it was over. As is always the case, I think about Gwen while I'm at the game; remembering our younger years when we would attend them with friends. Then a part of me says that was then and this is now, and I'm at that same point I often get to when I realize that I still have a lot of life ahead of me, and it's up to me to decide what that will be like. But, it was so much easier when I had Gwen there to help me. From the start she was the one with a lot of common sense, and I never doubted her judgment; how could I, she had the good sense to pick me as her life partner? Is it any wonder that I talk over all my big decisions with her? This one about who I should be for the rest of my life is one that I ask for her guidance on every day. She will send me a message, of that I am sure. We did talk about it, and she does want me to go on with my life.
Anne is home now, Dear, and she is wrapping some Christmas gifts; I see you in her, nothing made you happier than not waiting until the last moment. You are with us always.
Anne is home now, Dear, and she is wrapping some Christmas gifts; I see you in her, nothing made you happier than not waiting until the last moment. You are with us always.
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