How do I get through one night without you
If I had to live without you
What kind of life would that be
Oh and I, I need you in my arms
Need you to hold
You’re my world, my heart, my soul
If you ever leave
Baby, you would take away everything good in my life
Without you there’d be no sun in my sky
There would be no love in my life
There’d be no world left for me
And I, baby I don’t know what I would do
I’d be lost if I lost you
If you ever leave
Baby, you would take away everything real in my life
And tell me now
How do I live without you
I want to know
How do I breathe without you
If you ever go
How do I ever, ever survive
How do I, how do I
Oh, how do I live
If you ever leave
Baby, you would take away everything
Need you with me
Baby, ’cause you know that you’re everything good in my life
And tell me now
How do I live without you
I want to know
How do I breathe without you
If you ever go
How do I ever, ever survive
How do I, how do I
Oh, how do I live
How do I live
Without you baby
-Trisha Yearwood
This is how I felt all day today. I am not alone, I do have my husband and my Bramwell, but it’s hard to share your grief. I cry more, which I am sure gets annoying for him. He cries too, but probably hides it from me. I am angry and lost. Normal in the grieving process, I know.

It used to hit me at 2 times. When I walked in the house expecting to see my boy kitty, and then at night when I would lay down to sleep I would inevitably cry a bit. It’s a process. Sorry it’s such a painful one.
Was reading my old posts and you had commented when we lost Savannah- decided to check in on you….sadly, the timing was perfect.
So, so sad to read about your Charlotte. Having just been there, I know how difficult it is.
Hang in there- and hold tight your memories.
Ohhhh…your pain is so raw:-( I hope your healing comes soon.
You also have your friends who care a great deal about you. My heart aches for you – I’m here for you. Remember….your little Charlotte will always be with you – always in your heart.
The whole entire grieving process sucks. But… much necessary to work through. Just take it one day at a time. Hang in there.
I’m sorry you are so filled with sadness and loss. I wish I could be there for you, give you a hug, take you to lunch, go out for a drink…we think about you all the time and if you need to talk, day or night, please call me! Love you.