It's been 3 days since my Annie has been gone and it doesn't seem to get much easier. I keep looking for her, expecting her to be there and she's not. It's hard to get used to, especially at night.
This picture is of her in her beloved box, where she always sat when I was on the computer. I've filled the space up with books now because it's just too painful seeing it empty.
Moses, her son, was very depressed yesterday. Luke has been trying so hard to comfort me. It's really amazing how they know what's going on and miss her too.
One of these days I'm going to give a real try at painting her. The only one I've tried is the little sketch below. Once she got sick, I just couldn't do it. Someday soon, I'm going to try.
This picture is of her in her beloved box, where she always sat when I was on the computer. I've filled the space up with books now because it's just too painful seeing it empty.
Moses, her son, was very depressed yesterday. Luke has been trying so hard to comfort me. It's really amazing how they know what's going on and miss her too.
One of these days I'm going to give a real try at painting her. The only one I've tried is the little sketch below. Once she got sick, I just couldn't do it. Someday soon, I'm going to try.
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