I miss grocery shopping without worrying if I can afford one onion or two. I miss grabbing a bag of 'em and being good for a while.
I miss telling the doctor's office that my son and/or I have health insurance.
I miss buying a bottle of wine on my way home from a bad day at work.
I miss being able to escape to Chicago for a weekend for a childhood friend's wedding.
I miss paying my mortgage AND my car payment with one paycheck.
I miss seeing my gas tank on full.
I miss eating out because I just didn't feel like cooking.
I miss blowing my son's mind at Christmas.
I miss my old life.
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