he's still crying, something is up. maybe he's just hitting rock bottom with all of this. I wish he would talk to me, but again, I'm not going to push it. he told me he was sorry that he upset me, I told him I was sorry he was so sad and upset.
I couldn't help it, I told him I loved him. I do. I didn't tell him it in a needy, come back to me way. I just told him I loved him (his response was, "I know"), and to please take care of himself, that I was worried about him.
M-41 H-38 M-10 years, T-14 years Bomb-PA 3/19/07 Separated-6/7/07 Piecing/h back home 5/08 S-6 S-4 D-4
"Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is that little voice at the end of the day that says, 'I'll try again tomorrow.'"
