Lately I find myself in such depression just thinking about my Jeannette. I wonder why other people can go on about their lives and forget her. They focus on new relationships and never look back. Sometimes I sit at my kitchen table just like in this picture and rest my head on the table and play back the times in my head of all the good times I shared with Jeannette. It has been over two years that she died but I feel as though she died yesterday. She was not supposed to die before me. How did this all happen. I pray to God for comfort. Especially today.
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