I had artwork in a show and kept asking my sisters to attend the opening, because I figured I had to bug them to get them to come. When I was leaving the house I asked them "aren't you coming?" They said no, that they had not been invited. I inadvertently hurt their feelings because I assumed they would always be there.
I don't remember this! I wish I'd gone to your cross country meets . . . I would have loved cheering you on. I enjoy going to see your artwork on display when I get the opportunity. Life is meant to be lived! No regrets, but lots of opportunities to learn and grow. Love you!
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