And Then There are Bad Days

I'm not quite sure how I'm supposed to get through the days like this. The days where I miss Hubby so badly that I just keep wondering if there isn't any way we could be together. I was walking through the store and playing on one of those CD sampler machines was the song I walked down the aisle to. I cried right there in the middle of the store. I can't stop feeling like I want to crawl into a whole and cry myself to death. Why can't we be together? Why isn't this insanely strong love enough? I don't want this.