“The power of finding beauty in the humblest things makes home happy and life lovely.”
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― Louisa May Alcott
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Featuredalmost two months
How do I say it? What do I even say? If I don’t say anything for awhile, then I don’t have to acknowledge it, which I think will make me feel better. I’m not sure. On the late afternoon of Monday, December 7th, my Dad called three times in a row. It was strange, but… Read more
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an inheritance left to me
While I was in my dad’s car traveling to my mom’s burial Friday, December 11th, with a heart full of intense sadness and joy and through many tears, I recalled her loving care to me. I wrote these few words, overwhelmed by the thought of my mother’s legacy in my life. Later, I read them… Read more
