God I miss you. It’s still so unreal to me, it’s been 6 months and not a day goes by where I’m just baffled. I just didn’t know how it’d be without you. It’s a bit different. It comes in spurts for me, and I don’t cry much. I think I cried enough with you there comforting me. I think that’s why I don’t cry too much now, because you were there, comforting me. And you left me with that, comfort.
I hope it’s beautiful where you are. I hope It’s not dark that’s my biggest fear for you.
I ran into your friend at the park, she knew so much about us it was like she was my friend too. That’s how much you loved us. You shared us with the people who loved you.
You follow us now, everywhere we go. I wish you were here physically, but you’re not. It’s strange. Strange thing being here one day and withering away the next.
I miss your laugh. You were the one person who thought I was so funny.
It’s weird not to update you on how everything is going with the kids, but I guess you are. You fill our house. With smells, with love. You’re here. You got your own little area, greeting me with that smile every time we walk through the door.
On your birthday I tried to watch your video, just to hear your voice. It’s been a while. I got cut short from a call from Luke, which I took as I’m not quite ready to hear you just yet. I’m not ready to step into church, or to even praise anything just yet, even if I know you’d want me to. It’s just hard. I never thought I’d lose you.
I love you and I miss you.
#gwenstrong
Koko
24th June 2024