Well, C, tomorrow makes one year.
It hurts to let go of my fantasies that I could turn back time and soothe and save you, make it so that barrel didn't meet your skull,make it so we could be together and be happy. And we would have been. And that's what's so painful.
This loss will absolutely, always ALWAYS be one of the - if not the most - painful ones I've endured. There is no mitigating anything. There is no fixing it. There is no holding you or even touching you. There is nothing, nothing in my power that I can do to make this horrible tragedy ok, take it back, even just make it less severe. Nothing. Nothing. God that hurts to not say, but feel in my heart as truth.
Oh, C. I'm so sorry and I cannot express my sorrow enough. If I started repeatingthewords "Im sorry" over and over starting now until I died, and I lived a million years, it wouldn't touch my sorrow, it wouldn't be enough.
C.... Oh, C.
Oh baby doll. Why honey??
Oh my heart. I will never ever stop thinking of you. I will never ever heal from this. I will never ever get over it.
The only only only thing that brings me even a crumb of comfort is the chance to see you again one day. I know you've hung around me and I wish you'd do it more. Even my dog saw you, that was so awesome, C, thank you
Thank you for loving me. I love you, too. Life is cruel, C.
But you, you were so sweet. And I'm so stupid. And now you're gone.
I'm doing this in part for you. For me. Soyoudon't have to watch me suffer so much. I wish y ou hadnhadn't suffered so.
Be in peace my love. Xoxox