Love

I feel a strange, uneasy sort of peace tonight. I think it’s because I am thinking of other people and not of myself.

It’s nice to go to bed worrying about Molly’s headache and Anthony’s future and Adri’s homework load, and not about how much my paycheck will be this week or what I’m going to do with my life.  God bless those kids.

I think they call this love.

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