Tell her you love her before you
leave, then stop at the door.
gather her in your arms, look her
in the eyes, and tell her
once more. Then kiss her long and
deep, like she matters more than
whatever you're off to do;
because she does.
I started this blog soon after the death of my beautiful 17-year-old son, Hayden, as a way to deal with my grief. I titled it "Dear Hayden" because at first I wrote as if I was writing to him. My use of the word "dear" ended up being twofold: "used as an affectionate or friendly form of address" and "regarded with deep affection; cherished by someone." Many posts are saved quotes, song lyrics, Bible verses, poems, etc. with credit given to the actual authors as much as possible. Enjoy~
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