While going through some old boxes the other night, I found a letter that my dad had written to me – but I had no memory of.
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My mom is anxiously waiting for my return – in part so that I can say goodbye, but also so she doesn’t have to do it alone. As I settle into my nine-hour drive home, I think about the last time I made such a heartbreaking journey.
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