I miss my grandfather.
I miss falling asleep with a baby on my chest. (any one of the three)
I miss having a smaller mortgage, and living in a house where everything was renovated.
I miss my Torino.
I miss riding my bicycle to a friend's house to spend the day causing trouble and having fun.
I miss lighting a brown paper bag filled with poo and leaving it on that old lady's doorstep.
I missed that squirrel crossing the street the other day.
I miss the bale of hay every time I shoot an arrow.
I miss the point every time someone intelligent speaks.
I miss the tissue every once in awhile.
I missed Super Nanny last night.
I miss you like crazy was sung by Natalie Cole.
I miss the top step every damn time I'm carrying too much laundry upstairs.
I miss Lixy calling me a hijacker.

That's it for now. I'll check back in later...unless I miss the deadline.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.