Departures…

Miss and I are departing France this morning. Been here since July 11th and it’s time to move on. Ever notice how departures stir emotions, friend? For me, most departures bring about a sense of gratitude coupled with loss. Not sure when, if ever, we’ll return to this part of France. It’s been a great collector of memories this time ‘round and I’m saddened by the notion it’s over. Gone too quickly, you know. Such is life.

Your stories are filled with departures. Let the sense of loss linger. Sit in it. Learn. And, don’t forget your next chapter is soon arriving. Anticipate it. Berlin and Baby A, here we come. Looking forward to it. That just might be the key. Looking forward to it.

Live hard. Love harder…