I miss him being balance to my moods.
I miss him being able to calm me down.
I miss him being able to get other people to do things that for me I have to yell and scream and generally be a bitch to get them to do.
I miss him pulling me into his arms and hugging me until I’m sane again.
I miss him knowing exactly what to do to keep me from losing my mind.
I miss him knowing how to encourage, inspire and redirect me as needed.
I miss his strength. He had so much strength.
I miss being able to go lay my head on his shoulder and have him just hold me.
I miss everything about him…