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I’m sorry.
I hope the new house is becoming everything you dreamed it would.
I’ve thought about you probably 90% of my time spent awake since we last talked/saw each other.
I have anxiety thinking about what it would be like to run into you in public, something that is likely eventually given your recent move.
I wish I could go back to the night we might and do it all again, perhaps a little slower this time.
Dubs misses you almost as much as I do.
I hope the visit to your parents’ house went well. I know you had a lot of anxiety about that and I’m sorry I made it worse.
You inspired me to take the leap- I started my sleeves! My entire shin and outer upper arm are done so far.
I love you, I love you, I love you. I always have and a part of me always will. I hope you’re okay and I’d do anything to see you again.
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