On my way to have bloodwork done for Hayden this morning I realized there are currently two places which are strong reminders that Connor isn't here - driving in a car and walking into a room full of women at church.
I don't understand my feelings yet, but being near all those women is somehow a poignant reminder that he isn't here and it hurts to go. And the car, I wonder if I cry just because I have time to slow down and think?
So, if you see a lady driving down the freeway in a red van and she's crying...it's probably just me.
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What a sweet and poignant post. I love you Enji!
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