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Sometimes, it seems like only yesterday. Other times...

…it seems like he died a lifetime ago. What little faith and spirituality I possessed died when he did.

I remember standing next to his bed in hospice and praying for the leukemia to leave his body and come into me. 192 palabras más


a mood...

Tears pour from my right eye only.
The left eye is over it.
– ird



Feed me macaroni and cheese. Pour me a drink. Give me cuddles. Tell me I’m brilliant.


abstraction upon abstraction...

…upon abstraction upon abstraction upon abstraction.


Thinking aloud...

… random thoughts:

– Life experiences have a profound impact on how we are… the way we are.

– Perfection is an idealistic state that is wholly impossible for any human to obtain. 155 palabras más