Not a day goes by that I don't wish to hear the wisdom, love and support of my parents.
Both of my parents are gone. I miss them. I can reflect about them as parents and understand why they were the way they were, as parents.
I wish I knew them better. I wish I could ask so many questions. I wish I knew my dad now as the man he was. Not as my dad. And I wish I knew my mom as the woman she was, not as my mom.
I love and miss my parents. Life flies by.
Live. Today. Is. It.
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You make me want to call my parents.
Dial the digits.
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