The Glass Was Full

i promise not to make this a maudlin site, but I want to explain what it was like to have found my soulmate.

Every day the glass started out full. It was always full. No matter what else was going on in the world or in life, the glass was full. There were ups and downs, there were major health issues, there were family issues. But when we were together the glass was full. Even if we went to bed and the glass was not full, it was full the next morning when we woke

When I lost Sandy though, it was like the glass was shattered into a million million pieces; unable to hold anything. Now, it is up to me to piece it together as best I can to fill it to overflowing with my memories.

i miss you so, my heart