Day: Two, Sorrow: Eleventy.
Yesterday was tough for Jess and I. Harder for her.
Spent most of the day in. Went to Michaels to get her a set of basic paint brushes for miniatures.
Got food, came home, comforted, painted, veg'd.
By the end of the night, both her eyes and mine were puffy and sore from all the sobbing.
All I can do is to be there for her.
That's why it SUCKS that I'm stuck at work today...
It has been kind of nice to catch up to people one by one...(sonya) and let them know how the world has changed.
I swear, if I hear "oh! you sound so happy now!" one more time....I'll be happy to hear it one more time...and then again!
It's cause I am.
Now if time would just pass and heal Jess's loss...I want her to stop hurting...or having to...
But she ahs good reason.
I kinda miss him too...