u/weasleymama

I had a dream about him last night… It wasn’t anything shocking or odd, it was just us together and happy. And when I woke up, all I wanted to do was go back to sleep for as long as I possibly could to get back to that feeling.

I don’t dream about him as often as I would like… But that doesn’t stop me from trying and sleeping probably way too much … but it’s as close as I can get.

It’s been almost 6 months since the love of my life suddenly passed. It feels like it was last week. Time feels non-existent or unreal. Anyone else feel like this with time?