That I had somehow managed to pull myself together and start moving forward...
At least that's what I thought...
But lately...
It is like someone has come and started picking at the scab.
It all feels so fresh again.
Maybe this is normal. Maybe this is how people cope with loss.
I just want to know when I will get over the deep, deep aching and longing for him.
When will I be able to think about him without feeling such incredible sadness and yearning.
Will that ever happen?
Does such a state even exist?
However far I fall I have to remember that my God is there to catch me.
He knows my pain more deeply and intamitely than anyone.
He gives gladness to the mourning and peace for despair.
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