Been a while. Been a long while.
I'm not who I was when I started journaling, nor when I stopped. Lots of little changes and now, a very big one, which all changed the landscape, changed the roadmap, changed the atmosphere.
My wife's mother is dying.
It changes nothing, immediately. It changes everything.
We'll still go to work, still cook meals and do
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I'm sorry.
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Many hugs. Wish you were closer by. (Of course, I've wished that for, what, coming up on fifteen years?)
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I remember the feelings I had whenever new bad news on my father's health arrived.
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*tender robed embrace*
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