I had one of those nights where the kids were finally calm and I thought, she would have liked this moment. Simple. Quiet. Everybody okay for five damn minutes. And immediately the sweetness of that thought turned. Because appreciating a moment through the lens of who is missing from it is still a kind of grief.
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