It's getting harder and harder to say goodbye to W on Sunday and come home
I start missing him before my eyes are open on Sunday morning - and my heart is breaking as I pick up my suitcase and leave.............
This is turning out to be the hardest year of my life.
Sorry for your sadness at this long distance relationship. Count down the days until...
ReplyDeleteI completely understand.
ReplyDeleteEvery month or so I feel the exact.same.way!