Jun 04, 2006 19:41
I tried not to think too much about Jeff this weekend; rather, I set time aside for myself to mourn. Perhaps I'll never really have any closure or that goodbye jive or anything convenient, but I can try to let go and accept, slowly, surely.
I still miss him. He probably knew me better than a lot of people.
He took a lot of secrets with him, and a lot of fear.
I'm so sorry, Jeff.
In other news, I have a date on Friday, and I'm really excited. So life goes on? How funny.
Later Days.
--Jamie