Your Messages - Theme for Day 19
When the baby dies, even the house seems to grieve. The front-door gasps as if light and air are too bright and sharp to meet. In one room, such silence.
My response:
But when there's no baby, no matter how hard they've tried, the world carries on regardless. Only the couple grieve. The empty room a symbol of their failure, accuses forever.
The dog rose…
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has been in need of a proper hard prune for at least a couple of years and
now I’m having to do it. It’s become top heavy and recently several main
stems ...
1 week ago
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