Saturday

It's 10:30 Saturday night, I'm all alone and I need you.

You are my world, you used to say that we had the kind of marriage you dreamed about and it was. I am finding it hard to "get on with my life" You were my life. Each day is just about getting through it. I thought I had cried all the tears that I had in me.......how wrong I was. There are so many things that happen in my day, I want to come home and tell you. The crow that for some reason crashed into the tire of the car driving ahead of me.....the crow survived. I have no one to tell, no one who would appreciate it. I want to hear about your day.