This thought popped into my head yesterday morning when, for some unexpected and random reason I was ready for work a whopping 20 minutes early. (Usually I am running out the door at least 5 minutes past the "at the very latest" time I've set for myself...) I was laying on my bed, listening to music, and it hit me.
I miss my family.Lots.
F
rom May of 2007 until this August, I was virtually free of responsibility and wasn't really tied down to a whole lot. I was never buried under the mounds of homework that so frequently suffocate me now; I was never running from one group meeting to another, squeezing a few hours of work in between there somewhere; I was almost always available to take phone calls and return texts and visit people on a moment's notice.
I know people say this all the time, but my family means the absolute world to me. We're a pretty small group, we've been through some tough times together, and we're pretty close. So many of my "-isms" and my special memories are wrapped up in them.
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guess tonight I just want to say that, if any of you are reading this, I love you and miss you very much. There are a multitude of reasons that I'm glad the holidays are fast-approaching, but the greatest of those by far is that it brings me closer to a time I know we'll all be together. Sometimes, when I don't think I can read one more theory or write one more assessment observation, I think about seeing all of you very soon, and that makes my work seem manageable.

My goodness... am I a total cheeseball tonight, or what?
1 comment:
oh my gosh-I cried a little bit reading this! I love you Lou!!
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