I always think about and miss Katie, but there are times when it’s more often and more potent.
This weekend is one of those times. I’m having a lot more Katie moments and I’m not sure why….
I feel like I’m always thinking about her and something she did and/or liked.
I feel like my heart is getting tugged at a bit more than usual this weekend.
Making me have thoughts that I would do anything if she would come back to me….
Sometimes I wish life could be like it is in my fictional soap opera land, where no one really ever dies and somehow they all come back alive and shock everyone.