Apr 28, 2009 09:03
So, I ended up spending the weekend in Atlanta. She called me Saturday morning. She needed me. So I jumped on the first flight I could. It felt so good. The whole plane ride, the car ride to the house, and then finally when I got there, walked inside and saw her. My God it felt good. To actually be needed again.
I was there till Monday night. I'd say overall, we had a great time. We're in a good spot.
I know she's still there. And I know she always will be, no matter what happens. I just still miss her so much. And I'll never stop missing her.