A Life Half-Lived

I spent the day with my son, Nick, at his college campus, his Senior year.  What was I suppose to think about?  Of course, I thought of my Sam… I had been prepared to think about him in the weeks that preceded… engagements, job opportunities… how would I now relate those classmate events to my Sam… to my love for Sam… Being with Nick this Halloween helped curb the thoughts of the high school age antics of Halloween… Nick now a Senior.  Sam, where would you be?  Tears… love never ends.

Jeanine Motsay