"...I kept catching flashes of my children as they once were-the little ones I loved so fiercely and completely-and still do." Does it ever change? Thanks for sharing your "Deep End" time, friend, it sounds so beautiful (happy sigh). And thanks for mentioning mine here, too, still recovering from his departure :)
I'm beginning to think it will never change-I still try to memorize them even now-the graying temples, the way they hold their own children-it's so brilliantly shattering. I suppose we will have to ache together my friend...
"...I kept catching flashes of my children as they once were-the little ones I loved so fiercely and completely-and still do." Does it ever change? Thanks for sharing your "Deep End" time, friend, it sounds so beautiful (happy sigh). And thanks for mentioning mine here, too, still recovering from his departure :)
I'm beginning to think it will never change-I still try to memorize them even now-the graying temples, the way they hold their own children-it's so brilliantly shattering. I suppose we will have to ache together my friend...
🩷yes. Together.