i'm posting this on july 20, 2019 after a visit this past monday with lucia, randy, tsameret and moriah. we all have such precious childhood selves in each one of us, and looking at these photos and movies makes my heart ache for my children's and my own and even my parent's (how i loved hearing their stories about their growing up). i'm so stuck in the past and i've been trying to pull myself out of it for several years now; as if moping around will allow time to stand still. i don't think chanda is much different from me. we're much too melancholic.
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