This one really gets me.
H had this teddy bear that he got when some friends of our had left. It was a really old teddy that had been re-covered.
He wasn’t my favorite, but H loved him. However he was just too big and old and heavy to pack to bring back to the States. Looking back (and having read an excellent and insightful book called “Third Culture Kids”) I think maybe we should have brought him anyway?
But we didn’t.
So H had to say goodbye.
And I think my heart split in two.
Goodbye Teddy.
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