Beating hearts and


Hopefully my last summer.

If doing things for myself isn’t enough, I think I know whom I should do it for. I see a picture of you in my mind and every time, I still feel the exact same feelings I felt when I sat on that dining table chair looking at you and seeing and realizing what I can’t believe I haven’t seen and realized in that way before. You may have been always busy with work when we were kids (and you still are) but like most parents do, you were like that because of us. So thank you. I hope to all gods of all religions and just because I can that you live long. Forever can never be long enough for my heart (yes Train). But figuratively living isn’t a tiny bit better than physically being with us. So live (with us and within us). And live LONG.


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