I can't believe it's been two weeks already. It seems like it was just yesterday. Everything since 11:15pm MDT on Monday, April 24, 2017, seems like a single moment in time. It's all one monochromatic blur.
Will it always be like this? Without you there doesn't seem to be anything to differentiate one day from the last. My only point of reference is the sorrow and pain my grief causes. My only solace right now is knowing (from the experience I gained when my mom died - you remember that) that it will get easier someday...
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