Today makes 5 months since Miles died.
5 really long, sad and draining months.
This process of grieving really sucks. I don't see a light at the end of the tunnel yet, but I'm convinced that it's not always going to be this hard. I don't know when things will begin to feel better, but I do have confidence that the rest of my life will not feel this dark.
I miss Miles, and I miss Me. I miss feeling like me.