Saying Goodbye

It's hard to believe my time in Tennessee if over. I said goodbye. I flew away and I miss my little family. But not home to Washington, not yet at least, but to upstate New York.

Saying goodbye was one of the hardest things I have ever done. Everyday for the week before, I knew is would be hard. I could hardly think about it without crying. Half an hour before I left, I woke her up. She snuggled with me for the last time while waking up. When the time came, I cried as I held her. She hated it. She kept touching my tears, starting to cry and say eye over and over again.

I might go back. I miss her that much. I'm so glad I can Skype her and see her that way. At least for now.