I was a strugglin'. You'll have days like that...so I'm told. 3 things then I'm off to bed:
1. I miss J 2. I miss the shit out of J. 3. GD, why does this have to be so hard?
Night.
L
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Dear Lesa, I miss J too. It hurts so much, because you Loved so much...and never for a moment be sorry for that Love Lesa. You completed Jeff's life. Jeff completed your life. His reasons were your reasons and thats what made the fit so grand. It aches...I know how it aches Lesa...I have walked in your shoes. I just need you to keep putting one foot in front of the other...one moment to the next...and hang on and hold very tightly to Your "Reasons" Estar and Cakes. They will breath new life onto your ache. Let them... Loving you so much Lesa. Deb
oh yeah, little missie, we'll tell you lots of things to keep you going. boy, howdie. We'll encourage you to put one foot in front of the other. We'll dangle the carrot in front of your nose and conjure up any motivation that we think may work to keep you moving. Cuz we old folks know that it is only by doing and acting and pretending, that you will. . . you WILL get through one day at a time.
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Dear Lesa,
I miss J too.
It hurts so much, because you Loved so much...and never for a moment be sorry for that Love Lesa. You completed Jeff's life. Jeff completed your life. His reasons were your reasons and thats what made the fit so grand. It aches...I know how it aches Lesa...I have walked in your shoes. I just need you to keep putting one foot in front of the other...one moment to the next...and hang on and hold very tightly to Your "Reasons" Estar and Cakes. They will breath new life onto your ache. Let them...
Loving you so much Lesa. Deb
oh yeah, little missie, we'll tell you lots of things to keep you going. boy, howdie. We'll encourage you to put one foot in front of the other. We'll dangle the carrot in front of your nose and conjure up any motivation that we think may work to keep you moving. Cuz we old folks know that it is only by doing and acting and pretending, that you will. . . you WILL get through one day at a time.
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