I’m coming up on the 10th anniversary of my Dad’s death… This post, from years ago. comes to mind…
I haven’t gotten over my dad not being here; and I expect I never will. Although I am even further from actual farm living (and only two miles from Main St. in Hendersonville), I’m still holding on to the farmhand archetype he gave me; and proud of it.
meanwhile, back at the ranch…
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I appreciate the sentiment, Deb. Our parents will always be with us.
Yes, they will, thank goodness.