No Regrets, but a Handful of Apologies.

Hey, babe,
I’m sorry for texting sometimes while you were talking to me.
I’m sorry for the times when you told a joke, but I didn’t laugh.
I’m sorry if I ever let you feel lonely.
I’m sorry if you ever had to wonder where you fit in my heart.
I’m sorry for the times I didn’t light up over you.
I’m sorry there weren’t enough days.
I miss you today. Your voice, your laugh, your smell.
Tricia Lott Williford
Claire Pisor says:
Because of this post today, I looked at and related to my husband with a deeper sense of gratitude–for him and to God who have both blessed me beyond what I deserve. Every day I learn a little bit more about grace. One day I’ll surrender completely to it–at least that’s my prayer.
Lisa Basner says:
I can so relate to this post today. Missing my husband dreadfully this week.
Dayle says:
Yes, a touching, urgent reminder that I have borrowed already today for a loved one. Thank you.
Jamie says:
Thank you for the reminder!