Dear Billie-Jo.. This is just another one of these constant.. I miss you times. I'm not doing well right now... it's my heart.. my soul.. ..and somehow.. I feel I'll go insane... with this empty.. ..lonely pain... I'm missing you my dear.. and I'm needing you.. ..right here.. ..I know the pain.. ..will go away... once you are home to stay. July 15th, 1998
Reason for writing:
It is really hard to raise a child.. see them through the growing years.. love them life long... then let go... to the raising them part.. but once you let go and they are gone you realize just how much you really do love them.. more then you could amagin. Wish you were here BJ, but I know you can't be. I'll get by.. but I'll be missing you.
Birth sign: Pisces
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