I don't know how to start after such a break. I will do better. Tonight though, I can't sleep and my chest is physically hurting from heartbreak. I miss my girl. Life has gone on beautifully and yet a great deal of anxiety leaves that pain in the throat since the start of April, knowing this next day is approaching. Almost a month of being keenly aware of what happened TWO years ago, starts in under one hour.
I love you Maggie. Tomorrow is your day.