The Dance of Life
From the cradle to the grave…
Pulling weeds.
Describe one simple thing you do that brings joy to your life. A year ago we bought a house. The previous owners had been very fond of their lawn and had top dressed to the point that the grass was covering the damp course. I organised a landscaper to come in and scrape away the […]
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Grief is that thing with… claws.
If you love someone, you could lose them. Simple as that. As my kind, sweet friend reminded me this morning, grief is the price we pay for love.
