How Can I Live Without My Heart?

I’m tired of saying goodbye.

Photo by Ashton Bingham on Unsplash

The best weekend of my life was also the worst. At the beginning, I couldn’t wait for my two sons to come visit me and my daughter in North Carolina. All three of my kids in the same place seemed like magic to me.

My oldest son, who is 23, arrived first with his girlfriend. I picked them up at the Charlotte airport brimming with…