How many of you remember what it was like to run as a child? Do you remember that feeling of complete and utter freedom?
Watching this little girl on the beach made me think about that feeling. Just watch her as she makes the great escape – from her daddy. It sure brings back memories. He’s playfully chasing her: staying far enough away that she feels totally free, yet close enough to let her know that he won’t ever abandon her.
I can remember a similar thing with me and my dad – as if it was yesterday. Then, came the divorce, forever after leaving me wishing I’d never let go of his hand.
yea. Divorce sucks.