Life seems pretty surreal. I'm mostly settled at my parents house. I spend my days fighting the my natural urge to call and see how his day is going and what the updates on work are then trying to stay busy because I can't. Saying goodbye was one of the hardest things I've done. Before I left I tapped his temple and said "Fix what is up there because I want to come home."
I miss him. So much. I'm just as miserable here as at home. Now I just can't talk to him. Is it ever gonna get better? I'm tired of hurting. I want to go home. I pray this is not permanent.


Plus I can keep in touch with family better. Whats really cool, about half my friend on there are Chris's family! That makes me feel a little special. Yay they like me, they really like me. Lol.

. We get $5000 of it on Tuesday..and the rest on the 14th. Next time I am going to request a bunch of $4000 checks so this won't happen again.-
Well, we were visiting my Uncle and he lived in a trailer, so what lol. We only hit one casino on the way out of town, I hardly remember the strip. So yes I am dorky excited. We're just gonna see the sights, try to catch some shows, and do a tiny bit of gambling. But still. Yay.
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