I've been writing my Holiday cards and a few phrases I find myself repeating (other than the trite but appropriate Seasons Greetings) are:
I miss you...
Can't wait to see you...
I wish we could have been there...
And I've just had this big wave of acceptance wash over me this week. Last year was all exciting and new but this year is my second Christmas in Chicago; my second thanksgiving, New Year, and birthday. I live here. And I'm not going back to Denver any time soon. I'd been resisting it, but I finally accept that I live in Chicago now, and the plan is to stay in Chicago for a very long time.
I'll forever be missing you, waiting to see you, wishing I could be there.




