I don't miss things or people much. But occasionally I'm filled with longing for a particular person or situation. Since Sue died at Christmas 2000, I haven't had a friend whose door I could go through without knocking. I haven't been able to take off my shoes in someone else's house, take a nap on the couch, pick up something on the cabinet to eat. I miss that.
I know it is something that I won't have again. It can't be planned, it just has to happen. I don't have time for it to happen again.
But I had it once and it was good.
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