Between moments…a breath.
In seconds, gone.
In hearts forever.
Good-bye, David. Good-bye.
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I’ll write again…just as soon as it stops hurting to breathe.
Between moments…a breath.
In seconds, gone.
In hearts forever.
Good-bye, David. Good-bye.
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I’ll write again…just as soon as it stops hurting to breathe.
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Anna Fonté; the things she writes want you to look at them.
One woman's observations on her way through life
sharing the stories of interconnection
"Nothing that happens to a writer -- however happy, however tragic -- is ever wasted." ~ P.D. James
Financial Services Executive
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
by Peach Berman
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Anna Fonté; the things she writes want you to look at them.
One woman's observations on her way through life
sharing the stories of interconnection
"Nothing that happens to a writer -- however happy, however tragic -- is ever wasted." ~ P.D. James
Financial Services Executive
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
by Peach Berman
Like Mother Teresa, only better.
Nature needs Nurture
Happiness is Baseball
Watercolor stories project - Finished 2021
Never let a manuscript do nothing but eat its head off in a drawer.
Looking forward...from back here, a journey through the second half
محمد القربي
The Wanderings and wonderings of a sentient cloud.
I’m so sorry for your loss.
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Thank you. I appreciate kindness while I recover.
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I hope you have people around you to provide support.
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I have digital people to call if I need it. Not so much in-your-face relationships. It can be a bit isolating having a special needs child. I rely on the few, brave souls who can reach out, in whatever form of support they can give. Thank you for asking, though. Not everyone does.
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I offer my deepest condolences.
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Thank you. I find mourning death to be a difficult place to be. Not just to be funny, but just to be.
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I always do too… it’s just as much about our own mortality as it is about missing our loved ones.
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My thoughts are with you.
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Thank you. Hug your loved ones today, tomorrow, and for all the chances you can.
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Thank you…is it sacrilegious to point out I’m tempted to respond, “And also to you” upon hearing that introductory phrase?! A hold-over from my Lutheran upbringing.
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so sorry to hear…
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So was I. Thank you.
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I’m so sorry for your loss. It’s hard enough, when you have time to prepare. But, even then, it happens in the blink of an eye. Here. Gone. God, it hurts. HUGS
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Yes. Especially the last bit. Lots of hugs. I’m driving my kid batty demanding them.
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So sorry. ❤
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Thank you. David deserved more and better. It is quite a sorrow for his family.
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Oh, I am so sorry. A death so sudden and one so young…there are never the words that say enough. Thinking of you and hoping you find some peace.
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I think one either has to make peace or make peace with living without it. Some days are harder, but keeping busy helps. Working in the garden and taking my frustrations out on weeds is very cathartic. But I appreciate the thoughts. Sympathy goes a long ways toward soothing the sorrow.
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