I miss playing basketball for hours and then talking to my friends for a couple more hours.
I miss driving around and getting lost with friends.
I miss wondering what I'll be someday.
I miss holding my babies and rocking them to sleep.
I miss my friend Mikey.
I miss reading the comics on Sunday mornings.
I miss feeling like everything was so important.
I miss telling bedtime stories.
I miss buying an album and hoping that it would be better than just the two songs you knew from the radio.
I miss not living by my old favorite taco place where our first apartment was.
I miss when my kids went to bed at a reasonable hour.
I miss building forts with my kids and having sock battles.
I miss meeting friends at a bar and not knowing if they were actually there.
There's still so much to miss and I still have so much still here.
I am happy to remember and so full of gratitude for my current life and situation.
