Sometimes you don’t realise how much you take for granted the people around you until it’s too late.
Whenever we’re with him, I feel the clock ticking, the sun setting, the blinds closing, the song ending.
Seeing him is like watching a memory fade right before my very eyes. He’s there, and yet he’s not, because I cannot help but look at him and think of all the times he won’t be with us any longer.
We’ll miss you, Hunny.
Is there a switch for sadness? Because I want to turn mine off.