A memory came to me yesterday..It was the way the wind smelled that brought it back. I remembered the apple orchard, and how we use to take the kids out there every year. We would get donuts and apples and cider. It was wonderful. It always seemed to be the perfect day when we went..
Pain washed over me in waves..I can't ever get my old life back. And I don't think I would want to. You find things out that make it impossible to ever want to go back.
But today I will cherish the good memories I had and be determined to make better ones..
lover Nita
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