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.