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[withoutsorrow]

I always sing my little Sadiqua the same song each night for a week before I leave for a sailing trip. When she was smaller - when our father had very recently died, sometimes the song made her cry, but never me. She had to learn about wanting to stay, but needing to leave. She had to learn that I would always return to her side with the turning

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[willowtenbrook]

Hey, you'll get back to her, right? We're not stuck here forever.

[withoutsorrow]

Of course. You are right. Nothing could keep me from my little girls forever.

[willowtenbrook]

See? And they know that, too.

[rebornmother]

I know how you feel.

[withoutsorrow]

Do you have children of your own?

[rebornmother]

Me? Oh, no. Not yet, anyway...