Patti and I grew up across the street from each other. We both had many siblings (compared to today’s standards). We are almost the very same age. I guess we were lucky we found each other.
We were always at each other’s houses. I still think of her mom as my second mom. We went through everything together; school stuff, boys, teen years, family stuff, weddings, kids, divorces, moves, starting over stuff, losses, loves and laughs. Yes, everything. And we are still going though it all. Her memories are mine and mine are hers. Check out my other post about Patti.
We both know how precious the relationship is, and we both hold tight to it. And to each other.
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