I miss the cup of tea jim brought to me in bed,
I miss the hugs and kisses everyday
I miss the laughter and fun
I miss sitting in a cafe having a coffee and chat
Now i sit alone looking out of window or looking at the couple on next table holding hands and my heart breaks.
I miss picking up his clothes (although at the time i moaned)
I miss cooking his dinner
I miss going to our favourite places
I miss saying good night
I miss holidays and relaxing together
I miss our home (i had to move )
I miss his jokes
I miss my old life
In fact i miss everything but most of all i miss my husband.
Dear Misprint,
That sums up how I feel and I’m sure many more do on this not wanting to be on this painful journey. I would add that I miss coming downstairs in a morning to make a cuppa and being faced with a sink full of fish from the night before and thinking good grief does anyone else wake up to this!!! How I long for those fish now as Pete would still be here. I also miss going to Cornwall every year.
Love Jenny x
Thanku kingfisher you did make me smile was feeling low today till i read about fish in sink. All the annoying stuff we would have back now if it meant our loved ones was here. Xx
Yes Misprint if only we could. Sending you love and thinking of you.
Jenny x
I too have fish but mine are in a pond jim would sit for hours watching them
I miss waking up to find him watching me to see if I’m awake,
I miss the cwtches first thing in the morning then the cat jumping on us for a fuss taking it in turns to trample over both of us,
I miss the chatting and laughter throughout the day,
I miss being able to read him like a book because he was so bloody predictable,
I miss having little jokey arguments where we’d rip into each other then both start laughing,
I miss cwtching up on the sofa both telling each other it’s their turn to find something to watch on Netflix,
I miss the whole do you want to go for food? Yes where? I don’t know where do you want to go? palaver we used to have,
I miss all our daily routines we used to have,
I miss going walking and enjoying the outdoors together,
I miss the chilling on the sofa or in the garden with a bottle of wine on a Saturday evening,
I miss talking about the future and where we were going to go away next,
I miss the noise he brought to the house,
I miss his silly sense of humour,
I miss the private jokes we had,
I miss being able to jump into bed at the end of a bad day and have him squeeze me tight,
I miss everything about him, even the stuff that drove me crazy,
I miss him so much
I miss his voice
I miss gazing into his beautiful brown Eyes
I miss his smell
I miss him laying next to me in bed
I miss his mannerisms
I miss his protection
I miss his intelligence
I miss all our history we had together
I miss his smile
I miss sitting next to him in his car
I miss eating dinner with him
I miss the simplest things
I miss the annoying things
I miss his cuddles
I miss his reassurance
I even miss his snoring
I miss the future we were denied
I miss his voice
I miss his laugh
I miss wiping his crumbs off the side cos he didn’t use a plate when he made a sandwich!
I miss hearing him breathing beside me in bed
I miss hearing him snore beside me in bed!
I miss him coming up behind me for a snuggle when I was cooking dinner
I miss seeing him sunning himself on holiday, happy as a pig
I miss him telling me useless white lies, with the lying face on him, where he knew, i knew, he was lying!
I miss how all children used to love him and gravitate towards him cos he had a pure heart and they knew it
I miss seeing his wide smile when he would come back from riding his motorbike
I miss him saying “I love us”
I miss his texts in the morning and his kiss goodnight
I just miss him
XXX
I miss his laugh.
I miss his humour.
I miss his texts.
I miss his phone calls.
I miss him getting in to bed and getting his iPad and headphones.
I miss his coffee smell.
I miss him forgetting his coffee and running out to give it to him.
I miss being in the car with hime listening to music, laughing and missing our turning due to being distracted in each other.
I miss his positivity.
I miss his enthusiasm.
I miss watching him get ready for work.
I miss his ability to turn his hand to anything.
I miss his protection.
I miss his support.
I miss his encouragement.
I miss his kisses and cuddles.
I just miss him!!!
Hi everyone, I’ve had such a torrid day today. Like all of you have said ‘I miss him’.X