Extreme Grief in our Supposed Temp.

As I come down the stairs of our temporary residence, where you passed onto the next world, my face crinkles hard as Lumps of EXTREME GRIEF fill my throat & my eyes heavily
water, as deep heavy crying moans make my head shake side-to-side..........

Sleeping too late, missing you so BADLY, CONSTANTLY reminiscing about our good times & how they'll NEVER-EVER occur AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!!!!! HAVE TO TAKE CARE OF SOME BUSINESS, WHICH I KNOW YOU'D WANT ME TO DO!!!!!!!!!!!!!