{Missing Her}

Today I was sitting in the car stopped at a red light... and I found myself thinking of Brooklyn. It seems like the car is my thinking spot these days. No other distractions, just driving. That leads to lots of time to think. It's probably a good thing that I only live 2 minutes from work or I think I'd be a wreck from day to day.

So there I am, in the car, thinking of her and the radio is playing. I swear there are a million songs, a million lyrics that make me think of her. I start crying. I just miss her. I feel empty inside... even 10 months later... there's a huge hole in my heart that aches for her. If only I could hold her and kiss her and rub her crazy red hair. I long for that back. Even if it is in a hospital with days of uncertainty... at least I'd still have her.

I miss you Baby Brook-a-lee.