We stopped into a little spot on the harbour tonight.
There was a great musician,
playing his guitar
and
singing some fabulous songs.
Amazing
emotional
lyrics.
Music is magic.
But
almost
every single song
that he sang
brought tears
to
my eyes.
At one point they spilled
down my cheeks.
So I looked out the window to the water.
It's hard to think that
I'm getting on a plane in two days
and
flying away from our son.
And his partner.
It's hard.
Being with them
just feels like home.
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