166 days since I last saw or spoke to you.
Death changes everything.
Time changes nothing.
I miss the sound of your voice.
I miss our conversations and your advice.
Small decisions are now hard.
I miss your presence, your touch.
I miss making new memories and sharing old ones.
I am angry about the loss of our dreams and future.
I miss everything about you.
You, our children and our families were all cheated.
Every experience that the children and I have is a “First” since your death.
We will feel this way for the rest of our days on earth.
Time changes absolutely nothing, I miss you as much today as the day you went missing.