I think about how much I miss him, and start to feel sorry for myself…..but then I think about all the people who never got the chance to meet him, and I start to feel sorry for them.
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- auntiepeep
- I am a married, thirty something, wanna-be fashionista, living in Portland, OR. My six year old niece is one of my best friends and has changed my life. I love to read. I teach dance and I am an avid shopper. Long live consignment shops!
Wow. So well said (and I don't even know the context of your story). I'm thinking the same things about people I know now. Thank you for this- words that make me think: I dig it.
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