“You’ll be missed,” is something my husband Michael says ironically when I’m thinking of terminating the services of a supplier.
Me: I’m going to tell them that if they don’t fix this, I’m going to take my business elsewhere!
Michael (pretending to be them): You’ll be missed.
“You’ll be missed” is funny in that context, but I actually hope that I will be missed, even by a corporation.
“You’ll be missed” implies that we don’t matter. We do matter, even if others don’t seem to value us.
I hope you know that if you leave, you’ll be missed.
Do you see any evidence that you’ll be missed in my images for today?
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I wrote the song “Don’t Kill Yourself” because you’ll be missed.
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If you don’t leave a comment, you’ll be missed, but I’ll live. (“You’ll live” is something else Michael says.)
Thanks to all who didn’t miss this you’ll-be-missed post, including YOU!
