You and i have been separated for about 8 months now. Our son is 10 months...

Last night I cried again, while in the shower, thinking about what I miss the most. Seven years with you; I miss a lot of things. After I listed everything I miss, I listed what I hate about who have become. Even though I hurt, I still miss. After crying, I asked God to take my baggage. I asked for peace, true love, and joy.

I woke up feeling happy. And I'm actually surprised that I am not crying as I type this.

I hope to one day be okay, with or without you. I hope to one day be loved again.

Thank you for my little piece of heaven.

Good-bye for now ❤