Sunday, February 22, 2009

Don and I both loved the Stones...some time in our time together he started to call me "Honky Tonk" all couples have their terms of endearment... Don broke my heart at times with his...his quadriplegia did nothing to lessen his love and people imagined we had no sort of love life because of this...

I was always his "Honky Tonk Woman" and only we knew why...





I miss so much his kind of love. I have become a hermit out here...but not lonely for people...just lonely for him...he was something else... someone else and I was so lucky...its the loss of him as he was which is too hard to bear.

3 comments:

Mal's Team Gherkin said...

Stones live in Hyde Park London, July '69. Very cool :)

FoxyMoron said...

I am sorry for your pain Therese. No words can ease it I know but many people care about you.

Jules said...

There is nothing I can say that will make you miss him less but you and I both know that you have him in spirit, he is there in the trees, in the sound of the birds and the buzz of the insects. Listen closer and have a conversation with him.