No, seriously.
It's both great and annoying.
It's why I never forget birthdays, or other important dates. I actually relive some events in my mind...usually a year later.
It can take that long for me to process some of the events....so I relive them.
A year ago?
The last week of Mom's life.
So...I am reliving that week. On this day I was doing this....doing that. On this day we took Mom home from the hospital...the next day I brought her some soup Marina had made....said good-bye...told here again I loved her....and the next day she was gone.
January 9th.
A year already?
November 27th. 22 years since Dad was gone?
I guess...it shows us once again....you never know.
So..be kind....be loving....hug...tell those whom you love that you do care for them.
That last good-bye?
It could actually be a last good-bye.
I hope I learned that.
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