Jul 14, 2010 20:18
Every day is a struggle and not a day goes by when I don't think about her at least a few times. I still catch myself reading something or seeing something and thinking to myself "I've got to tell Jenny about this!". Some days are better than others. Some days I cry like we just lost her.
I just have to take it one day at a time and remember that she was so loved and loved so many in return.