mookfish
most of us go to our graves with music still inside of us...
Monday, January 8, 2024
First Day of School
It happened. Even though I swore I wouldn't get sad, it suddenly hit me that my son is going to start school in a few days. Today felt like a blur.
His world is so little. The bigger his world gets, the less control I have. I will learn to accept that.
That little plastic bag that has haunted my tree for so long is nearly gone.
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