Hello and thank you for joining me on this emotional roller coaster that I would never wish on anyone. If you've never been to this blog before let me tell you some things that might help you. Its better to start at the beginning and for me that was 12/30/2009...if you look to the right you will see blog archive,you can start at the top and work your way down.The beginning is April 18, 2010, It just makes it easier. And everyone please feel free to leave comments or anything you want. I know alot of you have your own special memories that maybe you want to share. Its up to you. I will tell you that this blog is very blunt and very real. Im sorry if it offends anyone , thats not my intention. When I first starting writing it I knew that I would end up telling alot of my little "secrets". But , for me to find my healing I had to face who I really was and the life history that has made me the woman I am today.These are my opinions and views. But, ultimately this is for me not you. So , thank you again and may God bless u.



Cina



Tuesday, June 29, 2010

3/30/2010

Today is three months that Phillip has been gone......We've never been apart this long. I miss everything about him .

I am starting to think about him...like his physical body. I sometimes allow myself to think about his handsome face. Every once in a while I glance at his picture. He was getting so tall. We would go places and I would look at him and he was taller than me. My big boy.... 5'10" I remember what he looked like in certain clothes. Like his school uniform , he has this one yellow collared shirt that was a lil bit too small on him. But , he looked so cute in it. I remember what he looked like when I would be leaving to work and he would be standing outside waiting for the bus. He would mess with me so bad , he would make me stop to give me a kiss.He would be out there dancing around at the cars and I would see him out the rear view mirror and I would just be laughing at him. It just seems like such a waste to me. He had the potential to be someone great. He was a leader never a follower. When a group of kids were around they flocked him. Everyone wanted to be his friend.

And now he's gone.

He was my world. I feel so lost without him in my life. Its like I don't know how I am supposed to start living again. My mind just doesn't feel right.

Tomorrow is also the ten year anniversary of my Erik...


All my men leave me.

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