As I stand in my kitchen, in the country, rural living is expressed at its best. The only sound I can hear is the tractor loading feed in the darkness. The lights shining in my kitchen window dancing shadows on my walls. I turn from the window and look into a darken house. The quiet… Continue reading Darken Morning
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We Share Her – Adoption
Our name is the same, we are very similar in age, and each of us is a type of mother to my youngest child. I've never met the woman who I share these few things with. I doubt I ever will. On a morning when said child thought it was still cool to cuddle with Mom,… Continue reading We Share Her – Adoption
In Between the Sunsets of Life 