Wednesday, May 8, 2024

Tears

 

I spent a long weekend in the upper peninsula.

I didn’t realize how many tears I needed to cry. I missed Naomi and I mourned the future trips with her that will never happen.

They were healing tears, though, like gentle spring rain and not the torrential downpour of a thunderstorm.

1 comment:

  1. I'm glad you were able to release that sadness in a place Naomi loved.

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