There is a country song about a man driving the truck of a lost loved one when he misses them. I just got my husband's truck out of the shop tonight and took it for a ride. That song came on...
I admit I was bawling so hard I had to pull over. But--it fit. I love and needed the memories, smell and feeling of driving HIS truck...so very much. I finally went home last night and stayed by myself since he was shot and killed. I needed his truck, I needed our memories, I need him--but driving the truck, tracing our favorite routes for our backroads drives and rodding the hell out of it on the long stretches of empty roads and my best friends 20 acre pasture....priceless. I was able to scream at him for leaving me, for quitting when our life together was danged near perfect and every bit of brush was the MF, SOB, etc. that shot him. That guy died a million deaths under my spinning wheels tonight and I did not commit a crime for actual murder...
--What song do you hear that you can relate to? Why? How?
I admit I was bawling so hard I had to pull over. But--it fit. I love and needed the memories, smell and feeling of driving HIS truck...so very much. I finally went home last night and stayed by myself since he was shot and killed. I needed his truck, I needed our memories, I need him--but driving the truck, tracing our favorite routes for our backroads drives and rodding the hell out of it on the long stretches of empty roads and my best friends 20 acre pasture....priceless. I was able to scream at him for leaving me, for quitting when our life together was danged near perfect and every bit of brush was the MF, SOB, etc. that shot him. That guy died a million deaths under my spinning wheels tonight and I did not commit a crime for actual murder...
--What song do you hear that you can relate to? Why? How?