We missed Ed. What a day!
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Today was one of those days where the weight of missing Ed pressed a little heavier on the heart. It wasn’t marked by anything extraordinary—no special occasion, no sudden reminder—yet everything seemed to carry his absence. The smallest details, from the quiet hum of the morning to the long stretch of the evening, seemed incomplete without his presence.
There are days when the heart feels steady, when the memories bring comfort more than sorrow, but then there are days like this—where missing him feels like a shadow that follows everywhere. His laughter, his expressions, his gentle presence—all of it feels like it lingers in the air, but just out of reach. That distance, that space where he used to be, is what makes the day feel longer and heavier.
What makes the longing so intense is not only the love shared but also the way he gave life its rhythm. Conversations were fuller, days brighter, and even the simplest routines were steadier with him there. Without him, silence has a way of stretching on, and it can feel like something essential is missing.
Still, even in the midst of missing him, gratitude rises too. Gratitude for the memories, for the years spent together, for the chance to have known and loved someone so deeply. It’s that love that makes the absence so profound, and it’s that same love that sustains through the ache of missing him.
What a day it has been—tiring, emotional, and filled with moments of quiet reflection. Missing Ed doesn’t lessen with time; instead, it changes shape, sometimes soft and bearable, other times sharp and heavy. But no matter how it comes, it’s a reminder of the bond that remains unbroken. And while today was hard, tomorrow brings another chance to carry his memory with a little more peace, a little more light.
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