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Daughter cheered her last home game this past Friday.
When the game was over I waited outside the gym doors for her. Everyone filed out it seemed, except for daughter.
So I went in the gym and met up with her in the middle of the gym floor. She was lingering, probably saying a mental good-bye to an important part of her life, taking a mental picture so that she wouldn't forget. Like me, she has a difficult time some of the time letting go.
I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight.
It was a bittersweet night .................