I was going along okay, watching the Chiefs' playoff game and then when it was over, I started to cry. I miss Scott being there to yell at the TV with me.
We went to church this morning and tonight we went to "Dinner with the Pastors". It was nice in a mega church to be able to meet our actual pastor. It's hard to not talk about Scott though because that's the biggest, glaring thing in my life. Then I feel bad because, number one, sympathy immediately follows, and number two, I feel like I've hijacked the conversation away from the couple Billy and I were sitting with.
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