I miss you more than words can say. Time hasn’t healed, and I don’t think it ever will. It’s still so hard to get through even one day without thinking of us, of our dreams and all we hoped for. I carry you with me in everything, and it feels like there’s a part of me always missing.
I wish I could stop missing you so much, but I know that means I’d have to stop loving you. And I can’t do that. We built a life together, shared dreams, laughter, struggles—it all meant something, and it still does. Grief isn’t about forgetting; it’s about learning to carry the love differently. Some days it’s lighter, some days it’s unbearably heavy.
Love and miss you so much. xxx
Anna Callaghan
25/02/2025
