At 6:17am December 17, 2004 I lost the single most important thing in my world, Chris my wife. I remember the quiet despair, in those hours after, of going home to the empty house we built together, I remember the hollow days that eventually turned to months, to years because in that moment of losing her, all the dreams, all the plans suddenly meant nothing, they all vanished in that instant, nothing was the same. Last night, again, I felt that same emptiness in the pit of my stomach
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