Category : Diary/Journal

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Dear journal,
Times are alittle hard for me. I've lost the love of my life a year ago, it bothers me at times because I was there when he took his last breath. The last thing I said to him was "I love you too Darlin"  Dear Journal, we were having such a good day, he had finally got his mustang after waiting nine months..then the day he got it, we went to the store to get what we needed and breakfast, then came back home, we enjoyed breakfast together, and smoked a cigarette. Then in ten minutes,  He was gone... He was the best thing that ever happened to me, he called me his Angel.
Dear journal, I have his love in my heart, and all the happy memories we shared. We never fought or argued, we talked things through when there was a problem. 
Each day I struggle to get through the day, I know I need to keep going, without him. He would want me to keep going and be happy...