I watched him out the window as she
drove away, holding his coat to my
bussum. What I didn't see was the
pain in his eyes and he punched the
handicapped sign. Everyone under-
stood. It was hard. As I entered the
house I went straight to my room,
fighting back the tears, and just let
myself cry my eyes out.
I hope none of
you have to ever experience a loved one
leaving for such a long period of time....
maybe i'm just weak, but maybe i'm not.
Maybe it really is just that hard when your
loved one is really gone.