So far, I've had no major twinges of sadness - until today. Molly and I went to Mass this morning and sat with the Englands; Max and Matthew were altar boys. All of a sudden, tears. No Kleenex! Damn!
Our families have been through a lot together this last year and we really support one another. I draw a huge amount of peace and sense of community from our church. Our new experiences in Santiago will be terrific, but it's still painful to leave my friends. Email and cell phones just aren't enough.
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