Sunday, February 4, 2007

I remember waiting...

I remember waiting for you to come back from work, to take me to the park, or to baseball games, for long walks and ice cream, or to the movies....

As the years went by, I felt that you were fading away from the family. You always wanted to be alone, watching television in a closed room.

You were smiling, laughing and talking with people outside of our home, but as soon as you came back to the house, you would shut down again.

What happened to those happy earlier days? Did you really love us?

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