Friday, January 30, 2015
Sad and Beautiful
"As long as I can remember my parents have stood by the door and waived goodbye when I would leave. There was never an, "I'll just let myself out," it was always, "We'll walk you to the door." I don't remember when I realized that this goodbye wasn't a given. One day it would be different. Since my dad's passing a few months ago mom still comes to the door."
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