Day 28 - Something that you miss, in great detail
Something I miss . . .
I miss mom. I miss being young and innocent and thinking I was hard and tough as nails and I knew how the world worked. I miss Kristen. I miss friendships that had such potential but because of distance or misunderstanding or some reason I never understand just fizzled. I miss being skinny and taking it for granted. I miss not knowing what losing someone you love is like. I miss the way I read books as child, the whole-hearted immersion. I miss Cleo, my cat who died. I miss Paksenarrion, my cat who stayed behind when I married and moved to a no-pets apartment.
I miss mom. I miss being young and innocent and thinking I was hard and tough as nails and I knew how the world worked. I miss Kristen. I miss friendships that had such potential but because of distance or misunderstanding or some reason I never understand just fizzled. I miss being skinny and taking it for granted. I miss not knowing what losing someone you love is like. I miss the way I read books as child, the whole-hearted immersion. I miss Cleo, my cat who died. I miss Paksenarrion, my cat who stayed behind when I married and moved to a no-pets apartment.