Years later, I'll remember sitting in front of my command station at work for what seemed like days straight. My cell phone sitting directly in front of my keyboard, just in case someone called with more news. Conversations with my mom and my sister and rare, quick chats with John or Steph. Checking back on internet explorer every couple hours
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It makes me sad, too, to be so far away, and wonder why I choose the life I do.
did you see my daddy's pictures? they're sweet...
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Anyway, I was doing the same things with the phone and online photos and helpless wishes to be closer, rather than in my own little smiley, excited, sad little desk-bubble.
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