Tag: Life
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Low Toned Conversations
Sitting with mom when dad was dyingI was a middle daughter. dwelling in the gurgling breath of silenceHaving loving low toned conversations with mom. Death stood waiting softlyMom ~ recognized Death was present to take Dad home.Weightless ~ Grace settled on Dad’s shoulders. Quietly preserving this space Preserving this time, Until Death stepped forward Gurgling…
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Lethargy
I woke up this morning. Just wanted to stay in bed and not move. I kept telling myself I need to go to the Y and work out. Just get up. I could hear my husband in the back room. I knew I would find him in his chair, sitting with his glasses in one…