There’s only 3 more days in the year and I’m ready for it to end. 2016 wasn’t exactly my best year.
But, it was mine so I’ll take it. Besides, what’s the alternative?
I’ve been feeling depressed lately, partly because I’m alone (although that is also exhilarating in itself) and partly because it is almost January 9th.
January 9th was the day Dennis died.
It’ll be 11 years this January and although it’s not as difficult to walk through life with out him anymore, I still miss him dearly sometimes.
I hope you found peace, Dennis. And I hope, someday, that I will too.