Christmas Eve
― I have a confession to make. While I have a happy life, and a wonderful family, many times during the month of December, and at Christmas, like a lot of people I do find myself getting the blues. Most of my family has long been gone, and at Christmas you always seem to miss the people you love the most. I want to cook for my mom, I want to share laughs with my dad, and I want to feed my Papa all the homemade kielbasa he can eat. ∙ I want to share my happiness and my love with them. I [...].
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