There will always be a Patrick Mahomes going into overtime. There will always be a new social media service or angle to try and reach fans. There will always be a new song to write. There will always be an episode of something you don’t want spoiled. There will always be a house to clean, laundry to fold, and dishes to put in the washer. There will always be a friend who wants to hang out. There will always be a church or organization you can give your time to.
She won’t always be at the door asking you to come play with her in the snow. She won’t always run up to you when you step outside in the cold and give you a huge hug. She won’t always ask to snuggle under a blanket and watch that stupid Disney show. He won’t always be asking you to read him Lord of The Rings before bed or play that Fortnite game you don’t like. They won’t always whoop for joy when you get them B-Bop’s and whatever soda they want. They won’t always want a hug and kiss when you tuck them in.
I’ve yet to regret choosing the things that won’t always be there over the things that will.