
To be alone
is
different
than
being
lonely
I am alone in the house, with the exception of the pups and kitties, but it’s just me
so
I am alone
And some days I am lonely
Those are the days that I miss him more than on others
We were both very independent people, our own interest, our own way of doing things
but we were also dependent on each other
for
love, laughter and to keep the lonely away
So I will walk the path in front of me…a little lonely (or a lot) but I will walk that path forward looking for a way to be less alone or less lonely…keeping our memories close to my heart

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