I woke up from my nap today to the sound of thunder rolling in and the rain dripping down the eaves of our 7th story window. And even though I have been being good and I have been strong and I haven't tried calling him again in days, the thunder made it hurt again. The thunder brought back the punch to the stomach, dull ache that I've been trying
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it hurts,
it's okay that it hurts.
I love you.
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Thank you.
THANK YOU.
You can't imagine how much that helped.
I love you too.
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Love you lots
Carrie
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