Really, HOW has it been SEVEN WHOLE YEARS?
I dread this day every year, but for some strange reason, it hurts more this year than it has in the past. I guess we can never accurately predict how we feel, even if we THINK we KNOW how we are going to react. Such is the mystery of the human heart.
Eddy, I miss you. I miss you so much. I feel your absence all the time, but today, even moreso. You should be here. You should be on my TV, laughing and heeling and playing the villain or hero. It sucks that you aren't and I just ... I miss you. I miss you so much.
You who meant the world to so many ... you are so missed.
There are days I don't wanna remember...
But the Truth is something we can't ever forget.
♥
Gracias por todo, Eddy.
Missing you always.