Previously Posted by The Luvly Lady Linda 8-10-10-Missing Person

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I was looking high and low for you. I tried to remember the last time I saw you. It took me awhile but I finally put my finger on it. So I tried to retrace my steps from that last encounter. Its no wonder why I lost you along the way. With every step forward it was like I was knocked out or knocked down. But what choice did I have but to keep getting up and taking another step forward.

When I least expected it, I looked in the mirror and there you were. Like an old familiar friend with a new hairstyle and a few more lines on your face that didnt make you look older, just more experienced. I reached my arms out to embrace you! I missed you so much and all I wanted was to hold on to you forever.

But I made the mistake of blinking and you've gone away again......

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