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I go to bed at night...
I wake up in the morning.
She's still gone.
u/FunConsideration9029 — 1 day ago
I wake up in the morning.
She's still gone.
Does it? No, it does not.
Settling into a terrible sense of loss that will never improve. Seems like all I talk about is her, since everything brings back some or another memory.
When it hit me yet again. She was always so kind to run up to the Clerk's office to drop off papers while I sat in the temporary zone. Hit me and I'm still crying.
How I took her for granted.
Still have moments when I lose it.
She didn't deserve this. I miss her so terribly much.