I Lost My Sweet Friend

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We are leaving my Aunt and Uncle’s house. Technically, they are my husband’s but I have claimed them as my own, as they have me. Each time I see them, a little bit of my mom lives between us. There is a familiarity to the way they love.

My youngest son nestles into the backseat of the car and waves.



National Relationship Columnist, Journalist & Former Business Columnist. I cover love, life, & relationships— #WomanResurrected colleen.sheehy.orme@gmail.com

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