Re: Why me?! Disney Cruise nightmare...
Bad news, today I called the number and someone finally answered. It wasn't her number. I feel like I did the day after the cruise. This really really sucks. I feel like crap, and I've come to the realization that the chances of ever seeing her again are ridiculously small. I'm still going to hold on to that one last shard of hope I have, the piece of paper I wrote on at the hotel the day the cruise ended. It had everything I know about her on it, and I haven't let it leave my sight since I wrote it. As long as I have that, I still have hope. However small it is, it's still there.