Then today I woke up early and came home. It has been raining all day and for some reason it has given me the blues. Why??????!!!!!!
I found myself really missing Ted today, why more today than yesterday? I just don't understand how some days can be ok then others just knock me on my ass. Is it because Sundays were our day? The day when we could just sleep in and lay around all day? Sundays were our day to lay in bed most of the day and cuddle, watch movies and talk about all the things that were sacred to us. Sundays where the days when we didn't have to rush in the mornings to get ready for work. Sundays where the days when I didn't have to fix my hair or put on makeup and he would tell me how beautiful I am without all of those things. Sundays were the days when we shut out the whole world and just focused on us. Sundays were special days to us and god how I miss them. Just when I don't think that my heart can break anymore, it does. I have found that a hot bath is the perfect place to cry and have a mini meltdown. I wonder if one day the tears won't come for him anymore. I wonder if one day I won't hurt this bad for him anymore? I wonder if one day Sundays will bring happy memories for me and not tears or pain?
I try to be strong and brave like him, I really do. I just wish I could close my eyes for one night without the tears.
