Eight Months, Two Weeks, and Two Days of Grief (and Counting)

Very impulsive RECord. I lost my soul mate last July and needed to vent. I did so on paper, and then into a microphone. Beware-- when I start to talk about him, I find it difficult to stop. If you have ten minutes to spare, then listen to my heartfelt whinging. Otherwise, you'd best skip this one.

If the speech seems a little theatrical... well, mainly it's because that was the way we talked to one another. He was a drama queen and I loved it, so I imitated it.

First impulse is to apologize for being emo, but I refuse to do so on the basis that every word of this comes from the bottom of my heart. I love you guys and I trust you all. If you've lost someone, especially a partner/soul mate, then I hope you can identify.

Hmm. During the uploading, the last word got cut off. I was intending to say "come back." I'm leaving it this way, though. I think I like it better unfinished.