Internal eye rolls
Awkward silences
Short-lived
Moments
Remaining
In Memories
Holding
Potential
For regrets
That is, until…
I find myself
On the other side
And any possible
Regret instantly
Transforms into
Appreciation
Understanding-
Now, the parent
Then, the child
Now, the one
Wide Awake
Late at night
Praying
As each name
Each face
Each concern
Crosses my heart
The one hoping
To offer reassurance
Piano Girl 
I like how regret turns into appreciation —
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Thanks, John. ☺️ The older I get, the more I appreciate my mom. 😉
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Wide awake. You’ve, as always, eloquently shared so much wisdom of life in those hours we ponder. The circle of life. ❤️💕🙏🏻
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Thank you, Karla. ❤️ You have been on my heart. 🙏
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You’re welcome, Kelley. Thank you so much, precious friend. You as well. 🙏💛
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