Happy heavenly birthday, my sweet ladybug. As time passes, missing you has not grown easier; it has only changed shape. Your understanding, your love, your comfort, those were gifts vast enough to fill a lifetime, and deep enough to leave an emptiness that echoes forever.
I was watching Whose Line Is It Anyway? and thought
of all the times we would stay on the phone, watching it together from
different places, laughing as if there were no distance between us. It was in
those small, tender things you did that I felt most loved.
The love we shared cannot truly be explained, and few could
ever understand the depth of it. I often wonder what you would have done if I had
gone first. But what I know, without question, is that your love will never
fade. I will love you forever, babe. Happy Birthday.
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