Crossings By Sandra Peters When I visit my mother’s grave I strangely find myself humming a tune and recalling the chorus Tears are for watering flowers, it seems like the logical way, that is reason I am giving to you, for crying upon your bouquet. But then again, really not so strange – my father [...]
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The truth about truth
Sometimes it takes a crisis to get to the deeper parts of our emotions. I’m not sure why this is the case, I just know that it is. My friend often told me she had no real feelings of caring for her mother, however the fact that she mentioned it several times indicated it might [...]
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