||[Nov. 13th, 2008|03:06 pm]
I got to speak with him on the phone today. I called him at the hospital. He said he'd been waiting to hear from me. He told me he loves me (and I him).
I haven't cried yet today, but I'm sure I will at some point. Seeing my mom helped.
Last night, I packed a suitcase and found out the bus schedules. All I'm waiting for is
a the phonecall. Right now it feels like this is the hardest part, but I'm sure there will be worse.