It's weird what makes us cry. Writing that last post made me cry. Talking about the changes coming in my life makes me cry. I am not sad, exactly. Okay I am sad. But what makes me cry is what I won't experience any more.
I miss my dad the most around the holidays. I miss my mom the most when I need someone to believe in me. Right now, I am missing them a lot!
Nuf said.
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