Sunday, August 26, 2007

Random thoughts

Come to accept that he is gone but am not stopping from wanting him to walk in the door or call me once more

Know that I have to move on, but want to feel his heart beating against me one more time,

Changing things to fit what must be a new household, but wanting to keep his things and not let them go.

If I only knew in February what I would feel today.

No chance to say goodbye. No chance for one last kiss. No chance to touch again.

1 comment:

Griefcase said...

Thank you for visiting and for leaving a positive comment.

Sincere condolences on the death of your husband. I'd like to say, I understand, but even though I have experienced the death of a husband, I realize grief is like a thumbprint--no two alike.

Please feel free to contact me at
I would like to hear more from you and to do an interview.

...and remember, we're not alone.

Linda Della Donna