
Daughters far away
June 20, 2010Tomorrow my daughter arrives by plane for the first visit since November 2007. Is that possible? She brings with her my youngest grandchild who I haven’t yet seen. It is hard to live so far from those you love.
I remember clearly the first time I was separated from her when before she was yet two and I was unable to cancel an ill conceived trip out of the country. How I missed her until I returned. Now I’m the one left behind.
But Monday I’ll see her again and enjoy every minute. Fly safely home, my Dear.
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