The decision has been made – it is time for us to move on to the next stage of life. The house will be sold and we shall look for a smaller, rental apartment. It hasn’t been easy coming to this conclusion, and it won’t be easy making the transition, but excitement is part of […]
Celebrated 68 years (on this earth) this past weekend with visits from friends and family. Pictured is my husband with our youngest granddaughter. Young and old enjoyed delicious food, laughter, and those precious one-on-one interactions.
I lied. The initial seed of disappointment has fermented,and in the absence of confrontation, grown roots written sorrowful chaptersconclusion: unworthiness Why couldn’t I just have said:I don’t understandthis makes me unhappy? Where did I learn that prevarication protectsthat I alone am responsible for emotionsthat I do not matter? Decades laterI still cannot uproot the weed.The lie […]
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WELL-DONE! 😀
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Thank you so much for sharing!
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Ah! Memories of carefree youth. I still have strong memories of picking wild strawberries, catching pollywogs, laying on a blanket, gazing at the clouds and dreaming. 🙂
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Best part of childhood!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Nancy!
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So beautiful! ❤
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Thanks!
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Ah, so true. The pull of the woods and the trees…right back to the essence of childhood. Such gorgeous photos too.
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome!
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I feel that nostalgia also, like a left a little piece of myself, back in the woods or on a rugged beach.
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