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Aug 11, 2009 11:41

Went to visit Marc this weekend, was in a bad mood on Friday..which resulted in one hell of a fight.  Both of us are a little worried about moving in together...and I know he is giving up a lot for it.

...That Friday though, I admitted something to Marc...and myself..and said something I thought I never would say.  "I wish my dad were still here, because things would be easier."

I really really do wish he was still here, a part of me is still missing without him, and I know a part of my mom is still missing without him.  I want her to be happy, and she was happy with him.
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