I feel every day is harder tha the day before. I cry a lot. I have no way of stopping my crying.
I feel robbed that she has gone. We have gone from a family of 6 to a family of 3 really. 2 of our older kids have moved away, which is to be expected. But, I would give anything to Aria back and running around and shouting at me.
She made everything ok, she made us smile every day. We had a purpose to carry on. Now I don't feel like I really do. I am alone most day for hours on end. This is no life....I really hate it.
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