“Snoring is the sweetest music in the world. Ask any widow.” – Elizabeth Elliot
Six whole months since I lost My Sweetheart. I try so hard not to put too much emphasis on dates and milestones. We live our lives in one direction and that’s forwards, we don’t live in loops and therefore six months in should bear no significance, than any other day that I am without him. But saying this is one thing, feeling it is another. Yet another sunrise on a day that he is not part of, that distance between us growing further.
Six months since he left me before dawn. But with every sunrise and sunset, his luminous light remains.