Sam and Ember. According to Google.
I went to Google to find a link to our podcast we did with Liz and found more than the link. This information kind of freaks me out. AI seems to know us well.
It made me cry.
I miss you.
When Sam died, memories became treasures and reality became bitter. A new day was painful because I was viewing it as lost opportunity. "If Sam were here" I thought to myself one day "I'd send him a text right now and tell him how much I love our new fence he built." That's when everything changed. When I allow him IN, I experience joy instead of the deep sadness of his absence. I can keep going each day if I get to share it with him. When I write he is with me. We are still one.
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