Today is my wedding anniversary.
It’s most likely my last one…depending on how long the courts take.
In my mind I keep seeing that boy I ran down the aisle toward. I would run to that boy 1,000,000,000 more times.
The man standing in his place is not the boy I loved.
I wish I knew where he went. I miss him.
This is what I do know…
I can do this. I have to do this. Failure is not an option.
It’s actually the only thing I know anymore.