july 25th

https://habitaccion.com/ambien-buying Today is a bittersweet day. July 25th. My younger sister’s birthday. A day we always spent together growing up– swimming, eating ice cream, and as recent as 3 years ago, building a monstrous (albeit dangerous) slip and slide in the backyard.

This year she’s a few hours away, working at her job, living her life with her husband, and I’m just the faintest bit sad.

I often think of my heart as un-whole. Like there are these caverns– both big and small– from where I’ve left pieces of my heart scattered in the homes and cities of those that I love. The biggest fractured & wandering piece is hovering somewhere in Harrisonburg with her. Because there is this sense that I am not wholly me without her. It is a strange and confusing feeling, but one that I feel with all my sisters, and my parents too.

I am okay though, I promise guys. I get along with living just fine. We do see each other often– far more frequently than other families. And I know there will be reunion, and it will be, as it always is, blessed.

https://www.magiciansgallery.com/2024/06/zolpidem-10mg-online-uk So the happiest and sweetest of birthdays to my Annie Bananie. It kills me not to celebrate with you today, but I’ll be there soon.

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