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@trebach
I know it.
That's a great poem.
I've been avoiding it as Annie's bd approaches and then the other horrible day. And now I'm crying again.
But it is really true.
I never want to give up all those texts, emails, hours of jitsi and those special nine days IRL in a cabin on the Skeena. I never knew love in my life until Annie.
I am crying hard right now and my throat is tight. My cheeks are wet.
It think it's just to be expected. Something I have to just get over in time.
I couldn't see to type there for a sec.
I think everyone does this.
You just have to deal.

'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.

I recited and read her lots of poetry that I'd been saving up all my life.