These are the stories of us. These are the anecdotes of our days. This is the good bad and ugly (mostly good) of our not so unique, large (but not as large as some) family, living life to the fullest. Some of us might not have the average number of years generally allotted but we will fill each of those years with the celebration of family, friends and life
Monday, January 16, 2012
stories
in talking with a friend it dawned on me....just as mothers have birth stories there is a club of mothers that also have death stories. Both are important and to be repeatedly shared though the audiences are totally different. Both teach lessons to the listener. The huge difference is that the first story brings joy and mental notes are taken on what to do the next time and the second illicits sadness, isolation and the fear of going through it again
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