I was scrolling through Instagram this morning and a page I follow came across my screen as I scrolled named, Charlie-Browns Memories. I have been following the page for quite some time now. Reading her posts about how much she misses Charlie Brown often makes me think of you.
I looked up from my workspace, pulled your framed picture closer, held it with one hand, and used the other hand to wipe my tears that began to stream down my face. Nothing could have been said to stop my tears.
Sometimes, it isn't what people don't say, but what they do say, when you're dealing with a great loss. I know everyone means well, but nevertheless, I welcome the unheard conversations more now than I ever have. I mean, how could I not cry and miss something so beautiful as you.
I miss you Ally, and I love you to the moon and back. Always and forever.