Yesterday they came to pick up Skip’s truck to sell. I
wondered when it would happen but really did not mind having it here. As crazy as you may think it sounds there
were small seconds of happy comfort seeing it parked in the driveway. For a second maybe 2 my mind instantly told
me “ah, he is home” before the reality would quickly rush in and bite me
again. But yesterday his truck pulled out
of the driveway for the last time and I waved goodbye just like we had done for
the past 40 years and another big part of you left, and I cried and cried and
cried. Sometimes I feel like you are
still leaving me bit by bit and I am responsible. All I want more than anything in this world…
is to have you back..to have us back.
"Here, There and Everywhere" Beatles
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