I wrote this to Aussie this morning, I don’t know what else to write today. As I am feeling all around still a bit low. The house seems… so much more empty without his presence. He’s not just ‘right over there’ reading a book, or watching tv, or on another computer. No longer oh just downstairs playing DDR, or playing with the kids, or… just right here at my side.
So… I don’t have anything super fun and exciting right now.
James (note: Aussie’s name),