Do they think about it?
As it took me 40 minutes to drive 10 miles yesterday through all of the tourist traffic on the beach, I couldn't help but wonder if they think about the reason for the holiday behind their weekend.
It was all I could think about this morning. My husband posted a photo he took at a friend's memorial ceremony as his profile picture on Facebook (I remember that phone call from him SO vividly that I can still hear the pain in his voice, even now.). A friend posted a link to the story of a 19 year old widow living minutes away from where I spent a significant portion of my life and met my husband. My heart just aches for Rachel and her infant daughter. I remember, and I hope they do too.
I'm trying to get it together and go spend time with my family who are all here vacationing from out of town for the week but it's taking a bit longer this morning.
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