I am here
You are here
We are all here
Tomorrow we go
Our separate ways
But the missing
Begins today…
Even in the smiles
Currently creating
Memories to
Carry us thru
Days ahead
The missing
Finds its way-
Sneaking in the
Backdoor of our
Thoughts trying
To distract us
From the present-
Unable to steal away
The happiness of
Togetherness
It quietly tiptoes
Back outside-
Tomorrow there will
Be no denying
The missing-
We will welcome it-
A reminder
Of lasting joy
Rooted in yesterday
Last weekend I visited my parents for the first time in six months! We were so happy to be face to face, holding on tight.
This past year, we could not celebrate Thanksgiving, Christmas, or birthdays with them…to say we have missed each other is an understatement.
We knew the visit would be short, but that was ok. And even though good-byes may have brought a few tears, the smiles are what will last. ❤


So wonderful that you could get together!
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I so know that missing and the amazing feeling of seeing people you love again.
You really have captured how in the midst of joy thoughts creep in of something that hasn’t even happened yet. Lovely!
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Thank you! ❤️
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So much joy!!!!
Breathing it all in and storing it up for those days when the missing feel too heavy to carry. ❤
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❤️ Storing it up…
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This brought tears to my eyes. What a beautiful family. 🌼💛
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Thank you. ☺️
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You’re so welcome 💛
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