Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Me too

Yesterday, I ran into a neighbor who is also one of my closest friends.  She said to me, "I miss you!"

I miss me too.

I miss the me from November 4th.  I wish I could go back.  I’m afraid I’ll never be that girl again.

But mostly, I miss my daughter.  Who cares about missing me when I miss her?

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