Today went fast. It was a nice day out. But I still feel lost. Missing is the word I can think of. I can feel it from both our sides. And that’s why life has so much potental today. The ability to care enough to grow with others. Know them well enough to feel what they do when they’re not there. My body says sleep Ryan. So sleep I will. Boston coming up. Will be awesome. I miss my boo. 5 stages of grief are: denial, anger, bargaining, depresion than acceptance. I don’t believe that to be exactly true. It’s a human theory. But if they had a 5th in there to show where I’m at; it be missing.
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