Today seems to be dragging on, never stopping. It is raining outside and it's one of those days where you want to curl up in a pair of sweats, his sweatshirt, and cuddle with him...but I am stuck here and he is stuck there, 18 hours away from me. On these days you just want to break down and give up, but that is when you have to be your strongest. On your weakest days you figure out how truly strong you are, mentally, emotionally, and physically. It may seem like it is a never ending struggle but remember, each day that goes by is a day sooner you get to see him. We can do this. Always remember to smile, because it looks good on you :)