Michelle- I'm so sad to read this. You have a most amazing way of sharing your feelings and thoughts with us. You are a great mother to all of us and to your fur kids. Not the same as your own children.
We love you a lot; you pour your heart and soul into everything you do to make it a better world. Thank you for being you and sharing. Hugs
Oh Holly.... Your PS melts my heart. Thank you for thinking of me. And for these kind words. There are so many ways to mother and I'm grateful every day to get to share so much love to and for all of you. You are a treasure. Thank you for reading and sending this heartfelt kindness back to me. <3
This is such a beautiful, pure, and truthful expression. Thank you for sharing yourself and your experience - I read this days ago and have been thinking of it since, turning it over in my heart and seeing pieces of myself and others in my life reflected, and grateful always to get a window into a form of grief that is complex and often invisible. Love you so.
Oh Keleigh... your sharing brought tears to my eyes. So many important things are complex and invisible, aren't they? Thank you for seeing me and giving it light. Love you.
Your story touched my heart. Ten is a magical age. I was fortunate to give birth to a perfect baby boy and then lost three babies afterward. It was devastating at the time but now I realize it was what my life needed. You are precious.
Bless you and your four little ones, Karen. Thank you for sharing them here. Time is a gift in so many ways... things we have no way to know in the moment. Ten is magical and so are you.
I remember ten. Sitting on a swing alone outside of school after school in Taiwan. First awareness that I am here on this earth as me and that I've been here for awhile - individual and somewhat unique in ways particular to myself. Expectation of more to come as this person.
Clearly - I was not of the mindset to be a poet, as Billy Collins obviously was!
Michelle- I'm so sad to read this. You have a most amazing way of sharing your feelings and thoughts with us. You are a great mother to all of us and to your fur kids. Not the same as your own children.
We love you a lot; you pour your heart and soul into everything you do to make it a better world. Thank you for being you and sharing. Hugs
PS- I met a 10-yr old, and I thought of you.
Oh Holly.... Your PS melts my heart. Thank you for thinking of me. And for these kind words. There are so many ways to mother and I'm grateful every day to get to share so much love to and for all of you. You are a treasure. Thank you for reading and sending this heartfelt kindness back to me. <3
Thank you for sharing this deep passage. Honoring this anniversary and spirit is wise and hard and generous. Namaste.
Thank you, Susan, for reading and witnessing. Namaste and love to you.
This is such a beautiful, pure, and truthful expression. Thank you for sharing yourself and your experience - I read this days ago and have been thinking of it since, turning it over in my heart and seeing pieces of myself and others in my life reflected, and grateful always to get a window into a form of grief that is complex and often invisible. Love you so.
Oh Keleigh... your sharing brought tears to my eyes. So many important things are complex and invisible, aren't they? Thank you for seeing me and giving it light. Love you.
Your story touched my heart. Ten is a magical age. I was fortunate to give birth to a perfect baby boy and then lost three babies afterward. It was devastating at the time but now I realize it was what my life needed. You are precious.
Bless you and your four little ones, Karen. Thank you for sharing them here. Time is a gift in so many ways... things we have no way to know in the moment. Ten is magical and so are you.
I remember ten. Sitting on a swing alone outside of school after school in Taiwan. First awareness that I am here on this earth as me and that I've been here for awhile - individual and somewhat unique in ways particular to myself. Expectation of more to come as this person.
Clearly - I was not of the mindset to be a poet, as Billy Collins obviously was!
An old soul, Barbara... and a way with words as well. Thank you for sharing. I imagine you have many amazing stories.