As we get older are hearts get softer - This weekend my daughter and her family moved out of the main house and into another house (smaller). Seeing them drive off Monday night was not good. My heart was broken into a million pieces (can you pick up the pieces) - I didn't get to bed until 2:20 am. I woke up at 3:55 am and started to get ready for work. Wow!!! What a night. I thought it wouldn't be so painful, but it was (who would have thought). My granddaughter/ daughter left really really sad.
This is another charter in my life – I need to plan out what I’m going to do for the next 40 years (That would be great).
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
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