Wrath
A new letter. I'd forgotten about here: this new blog. It's a place to write to you. I miss you. I really do. Today I started speaking to Jodi (my new psychologist) about you. Or rather, our bad parts of our relationship that I suppose I need to work through. But now I'm thinking that I need to talk about the good things. (I've switched over to trying to record with my microphone I wonder if it will make a difference. I'll see if it will help me perhaps speak more clearly, or not. Lets see….) So I was thinking perhaps I should try white things that I remember record memories of you. Hey sweet Thang\i am trying something a little bit different and by that I mean I am busy writing into Google Docs using the voice recorder. I missed you today; I started looking at some of your photos and I didn't get very far. just sitting here and starting to talk but I started to well up semi: because just picturing your precious face is so hard. I really miss you. I miss your