When Tami married her own Paul on the deck of our Escondido house, we all dressed up for the event. I loved the opportunity to dress up, play the piano a bit, and enjoy cake and mints. I don't know that I miss Tami yet. It feels uncaring to admit it. But Tami was a tornado to live with difficult for me to understand.
I remember the screaming and the plates flying. We didn't have very many good times together. And as the youngest, I was always being told what to do. Not endearing. But I did always want her to be happy. It just seemed too hard for her to do.
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