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  • Eyes of Love

    My father died. He was an incredible man, not perfect, I was terrified of him until I became an adult, but he could do anything. Anything except cure the disease that was tearing away his strength. His muscles transforming from hard and strong, to weak and shaky. I watch him sliding downwards into aged frustration…

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  • When Grief Hit

    Was it when something or someone you loved was stolen from you. Was it when someone died? Your pet was killed? Was it when your husband walked out on you. When you lost everything. Grief is varied and horrible. When you son cut you out of his life? Grief, nothing can make better. Or can…

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