Tag: living
group name: mother2mother
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May 10, 2008 12:21 PM EDT --
You may have seen this last year-but I consider it a priviledge to let my humble words honor my loving mother, my anchor to the world, once again.
My Dear Friends... . . . more
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April 08, 2008 04:00 PM EDT --
Victims of sexual assault don't wear banners identifying them as such. They might be your neighbor, your son or daughter, the young child up the street. They don't want to be known as victims . . . more
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June 26, 2008 03:17 AM EDT --
The soft summer breeze is blowing luxury in through the open window in my island study. My bees are buzzing in the bushes just below, reminding me that summer in a true Scandinavian sense is not just . . . more
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April 04, 2008 11:57 PM EDT --
I am a mother, yes I am, bona fide by the little bitty baby they put in my
arms after about two hours, I kept wondering what are they doing. Now, you
get to hold your baby while it is still . . . more
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June 28, 2008 02:40 AM EDT --
What does the word normal mean. I think it is the meanest word there is.
If someone tells you that you are not normal, that can be devastating.
My grandson suffers from PTSD and panic . . . more
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April 08, 2008 04:40 AM EDT --
Our sons, Mark and Darren, were as different as night and day, even as
little guys. Mark was more quiet, he had gotten over his temper tantrums, and
accepted Darren as a playmate. . . . more
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May 16, 2008 03:41 AM EDT --
Out on Bird Island a plump goose perches and broods over the plight of motherhood. "For how much longer will I have to sit here waiting for these young ones to hatch?", she wonders. . . . more
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April 07, 2008 01:47 AM EDT --
I probably would have been pregnant long before this after having my
first child, but something happened during that delivery when my baby
literally flew into the doctors hands, my . . . more
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April 10, 2008 03:10 AM EDT --
Our new home was wonderful to us. The kids had a back yard and we were off
any main road , so all seemed pretty safe. The house was about thirty years old
so must have been built in . . . more
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April 29, 2008 02:11 AM EDT --
I am writing this weeks POW, the key word is Car, as a Tribute to my mother
Caroline, as it is so near to Mother's day. She deserves much better and more
detail than this, but I . . . more
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July 26, 2008 03:49 AM EDT --
The waves lap gently up onto the shore and lightly kiss my wooden kayak which rests on the stony beach. A single hanging birch branch sways lightly in the wind like a dancer waking up to a new day. The . . . more
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