You are in my arms.
Maybe only in a dream,
Yet I feel you here.
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To my late husband, pictured above. If only this photo was now.
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Julie Lacksonen
Julie has been a music teacher at a public school in Arizona since 1987. She enjoys writing, reading, walking, swimming, and spending time with family.
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It ended like every other stupid idea. Badly, and alone. I’m researching digital confession ethics, he said. A tech ethicist. He gestured at floating data I couldn’t see then pulled out a physical notebook. Actual paper, fountain pen. He held it up like he was showing me scripture.
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Oh, so sad, I'm sorry!
I’m so sorry for your loss, can’t even begin to imagine what the depth and breadth of that grief could be. I hope you have strong support and keep writing through it. This is beautiful, and I hope your dreams give you comfort.
Heartwarming and creative.
Aw, Julie. This is so beautifully sad. Simple but so powerful. He looks like he was a fine gentleman. Sorry for your loss. (I know I have done comments to reply to etc and will get to them but saw this come up and clicked it.)