I don’t have much to say. Except hello.
I’m having a really hard time. I hate saying it like that, but that’s what it is. Hard. Difficult. Arduous.
I’m asking every day for You to help me. I honestly try not to think about You during the day because Your name brings tears to my eyes.
And I’ve done more than enough crying at this job already.
So if You can hear me, please let me know. I know that You don’t take all the pain away all at once, but maybe just a little?
Just a little?
Just a little. That’s all I need. Just a little.