Good hell, it's been eight months. Eight crazy, long, short, insane months. I can't even believe you have been gone closer to a year than not. I miss you every, stinking day!!! I missed our monthaversary. I was really sad about that. So - Happy 182nd monthaversary. Oh all the ways you would say Happy Monthaversary. Mostly just reminding me every 12th day of the month. But, I think my favorites were - when you sent me flowers in Kansas City when I was going to that class and when I was in the shower and you got in, clothes and all, to say it. You made me very happy. I'm so sad you aren't here to still make me happy. #loveyoumissyou