Without You

Yesterday was 2 years without him… I couldn’t even address it yesterday. It was sharp and unbearable to even think about. Sometimes there aren’t words… sometimes you just have to cry alone in a parking lot and listen to the rain on the roof of your truck. Sometimes you just have to pull yourself together and remind yourself that cowgirls don’t cry…. But we do. A lot. 💔

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  1. it has only been two years, so go easy on yourself. My dad passed in 1998 and I still have those moments of overwhelming sadness. It never gets any easier really,just different. Hugs 💕

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