I miss you everyday. I mistreated you when I was in your warm embrace. With some time apart, I realize just how much you mean to me. I hope when I return home, you’ll welcome me again. I miss your freedom and your small-town smile. I miss your art and connection.
Please forgive me, I did not appreciate you while I had you. —Pacific living, Atlantic loving
This article appears in May 11-17, 2017.