Grief is big. Some days I feel like I’ve got a handle on it, and “it” is almost done, then other days I just need a place to sit down and wait.
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Too Far, Too Fast
When we were kids we ran away to be together, then as young adults, I got too far away, and he drove there and brought me home. He went too far, too fast, and I can’t bring him back.
Bittersweetness
I’m thankful for memories, and aware of the bittersweet reality that they can never be relived. Here’s to you, Howard’s in Monahans, Texas. Jack and Diane and burgers, yelllow tabletops and pink milkshakes.
I Feel You 