So last night John was out for about 5 hours or so at his Mage game. When he came home, I ran into his arms, sobbing. Never have I felt so lonely when he was gone, even when he was in Germany for almost two weeks. Sure, I missed him, but I wasn't really alone at home - I always had Nick. I always had another important presence, someone else that I
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You know it gets easier. I think because you start to find new ways to fill the old voids. But it doesn't go away. But at some point, something happens and instead of wanting to cry or feeling so terribly alone, it becomes a comforting feeling. Instead of a painful reminder of what is missing, it is a warm feeling reminding you how lucky you were for what you had. Doesn't make you miss them any less, but it can make you feel like they aren't totally away from you.
I'm sorry about your kitty.
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When I moved into my first flat and was without pets for the first time ever the quiet used to drive me crazy. It's even worse when an animal that was part of your family has died.
You know you're always welcome to come along when John is gaming at our place, right?
We have books and spare computers and things to do if you get bored!
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