Except for a few minutes where W popped into my head. I thought about holding her and I had a bad feeling deep in my stomach. The kind of feeling where you know your not going to experience that again. It was really tough to get through.
I remember walking through the airport in Atlanta the first day of separation with XW thinking to myself how there was a decent chance that I would never kiss XW again.
No real advice. Just letting you know you arent alone.
