You Were Here. And It Was Beautiful. I Hope You Noticed.
The 1990s were 10 years ago. It’s somehow still permanently 2010. The last time I remember things feeling even remotely normal was 2019, when my mom was in the hospital for CHF. I was so sad at the thought of losing her. And now, looking back—what could’ve just been yesterday, as far as I’m concerned—it felt so good to hug her...
Life is so short. These days, we’re lucky if we make it to 80. If we’re really lucky, maybe 100. One hundred short years.
Think about those weeks…
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