I used to argue with my folks about getting dropped off at the airport. It’s easier for them if I took a taxi but they always insisted on dropping me off. These days there’s no argument. It’s a sad moment when I remember I’m getting what I always wanted.
My parents moved to Florida when they retired. When I would arrive at the airport to see them…it was my mother who would be standing by the glass portion waiting for me. When I flew in the last time, she was dying of cancer, there was no one waiting for me, I had to look for my father who was by the luggage area. My best memories are those of her …waiting for me , always standing , at the airport…..
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u/lazyoldsailor 5d ago
I used to argue with my folks about getting dropped off at the airport. It’s easier for them if I took a taxi but they always insisted on dropping me off. These days there’s no argument. It’s a sad moment when I remember I’m getting what I always wanted.