Thinking of you, as always. The first days without you have now turned into weeks, months, then years. To say it has gotten easier would be a lie. It has only gotten to be more unreal, unbelievable.
I never posted the sentence above. Now it's December 28, coming up on 5 years without seeing you, touching you, hearing you, being with you. And it's still so unbelievable that you left before me.