It was a rough and long weekend, but I made it.
It's just that sometimes I feel guilty, because he's not here and I am,
but I do know that it must have been his time,
God needed him back in his house,
I know that he is looking down on me, watching over me,
making sure I am ok, and that I am happy, and doing what I need to for me to be happy.
Hanging in there,
trying to be happy,
trying to survive like everyone else,
doing for me first, before others, this is hard to do for me, not used to this new concept....
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