Tuesday, April 13, 2010

...and Saying Good-bye Is Better than Wishing You Had

I talked with Sheldon last week. He told me he was spending time with his family and then saying good-bye. I promised I'd always be there for Abby. He squeezed my hand and thanked me.

It's a powerful thing to have time to say what needs to be said. The saddest part is knowing that we do have the time and often don't use it.

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