His favourite shirt of mine. The one that caused the breakdown a few weeks ago.
I’m wearing it for the first time tonight… I feel slightly closer to him… I miss him so much.
Social gatherings are hard – most people are coupled up. I get anxious and stressed after a couple hours… and need to get home.
Today, especially has been a busy day – lots of outings, lots of activity. The busyness added to my stress and anxiety and I’m glad to be home now.
I feel like this post is stilted and all odd – but that’s kinda how I feel tonight.
Going to clean the kitchen so I wake up to peace 🙂
I’m glad I’m wearing the shirt. I know how much he liked me in it 🙂