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I might
I might cry a little tonight.
I might dream,
and hope,
and wonder,
and blink because my husband just shined his new high-powered flashlight in my eyes.
I might cuddle Juji a little bit, and kiss her sweet beak.
I might hold my blankey extra tight, and run the corner through my fingers a little longer.
I might need an extra hug or two from my husband,
who is understanding more and more,
and asks me now, since we’ve had a lot of practice recently, if I’m okay and WHEN I am going to break down.
And cry.
And he’s even giving me hope. HOPE.
That maybe he’s anticipating this too.
This dream maybe is no longer just mine.
Hope.
No, really, HOPE!
Blessings!
Hannah
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