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RE: Penning a piece about Dad and mold
It’s not easy giving ourselves away. Perhaps, it is meant to happen in pieces, so we don’t feel the remorse of pouring our souls into one short story, or is it because we are afraid to find out, we are all alike in so many ways. Whatever it is, this mechanism we use, we must trust it until we are ready. 🐓🐓
Thank you, @mother2chicks for your heartfelt observations.
Yes, we must trust the reveals to come when we're ready--encouraging to get that reminder.
I really enjoyed your post. Plus the photograph of you and your Dad was really special. The light in your eyes was obvious to me. 🐓🐓