
Because you didn't like to have your picture taken, I've added a photo that I know you would like.
You have been gone for more than a decade now and given the current state of the world and your perspective on it,
no matter where you are it's a better place. I wonder, is my sister where you are? Does that make you happy, one way or the other?
I would be hard pressed to say that I miss you, because that implies that your absence creates an emptiness in my life and yours doesn't.
That is not an insult, it's a statement about how you helped to craft a person who was independent at 17. That although it might be interesting
to talk to you from time to time, I fully understand that you have other things to do at the moment and cannot be disturbed from them. I am
similarly busy here. The kids are independent young adults now - not quite fully on their own, but functioning quite well as they make their way in a challenging world.
Though I don't pine for 'one more conversation' or 'one final hug' - threads of your influence can be seen in my existence. As you might suspect, my world is enveloped by reading and books. My kitchen smells spicy and robust. My environment is filled with music. A dog lays upon my couch.
So for that. Thank you.
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