We’d agreed on drive-by goodbyes. The kind limited by parking
restrictions where the passenger is left on the kerb with a case, a kiss and a
heavy heart. Much less painful than the drawn out farewells in airport cafes or
at security gates. It’s not really goodbye, it’s just ‘until next time’ ….whenever
that may be…..but it hurts just the same.
The aching in your heart that
spreads to form a lump in your throat that ends in a waterfall of tears and an
embrace so tight it’s hard to let go. It
is so hard to let go.
Time is very precious. Invest yours wisely.
Spend it with the people you love, doing what makes you
happy.
Please don’t wait because sometimes tomorrow doesn't come.
