When something good happened, you were the first person I wanted to tell. When something bad happened, you were the first one I wanted hug. I still tell you all my good news! But I can't hug you anymore. I can't hear your sweet voice telling me everything will be ok. I cry as I lay awake at night thinking of all the time we spent together and all the wonderful memories we made. I miss you more than anyone knows, and it's killing me that we can't talk anymore.
Missing my husband terribly tonight. He's my rock, my funny and my wild. He's my best friend, give it to me straight. He's my favorite shot of whiskey. He's the reason why I'm up at awful hours of the night just talking and sometimes just listening. Thank you God for my husband.