Saturday, September 20, 2008

Journal entry 8/29/08

It's selfish, but I want to hear "I love you daddy" or "Nite-nite da-da".  I may be able to hear the first one with earthly ears again, but not the second.  I'm trying to avoid defining myself with sadness and loss, but when something colors your entire perception, it's hard to avoid.

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