friendship
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I wrote about friendships and my mom’s lifelong friends a while ago. I wrote about how lucky she was to have friends that lasted a lifetime, that came into her life around the time I was born and remained until her last breath; some were present at the time of her last breath. Those friends…
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Inside, outside and upside down. This is how I often feel. I often wonder what people see and what is real. I know they do not see the turmoil and daily struggle that helps but hinders me. I present as together, but the outside and inside are often different. I often tell people I wish…
