08/06/2026
Goodbyes.
Missing mom today on her birthday. I was never really around for her birthdays. I moved away from home when I was 18 and never moved back. I was incredibly close with my parents - the distance did not matter. But I never had that - let me pop over for a cup of tea moment - never. So when we would spend time together - it was quality time. But mom hated the goodbyes. Ever since the first move at 18 from Rochester to Albany (just a 4 hour drive away) the goodbyes became difficult for her. So to break the tension they decided to make it over the top. I would get in my car, they would be standing in the doorway of the house. As I would start pulling away the door would fly open and both would start running after the car waving frantically yelling goodbye - chasing my car down the driveway and down the street - waving, yelling goodbye. All of us laughing hysterically. Did this every visit till the last. Miss those goodbyes.
Photo circa 1998. Mom and dad visiting me when I lived in Seattle.