Or is it that we learn "nothing" is ordinary, about our feelings? When my Mom lost her life partner in 2023, and my fiance and I went to try and help her with the Trust that was created. We realized there was simply no way to organize and divide 30 + years... in four day's (her life partner also had two children). Worse yet, was the fact that "everything" left of those 30 + years, should have been burned, burried, and covered in lye... But these were our feelings, and each piece; that old TV table, that broken photo frame, that scrap of paper with scribbles. Those were pieces of my mom's life. Certainly not ordinary things, to her.
I've not been as active on our blockchain either. Hit and miss... some days I'm in all my 200 (almost) Discords. Or trying to respond to the many notifications... whether from a post, or from my community. But as I watch the daily activity of these two words some know so well, trying to take my mom away (Alzheimer's and Dementia). Your post hit right in the feels... Those aren't just beautiful plates, dear soul. Those are your pieces of your mom, and too, each moment they represented. I hope you know how much you are loved, and thought of, and the prayers that come your way...
!LADY
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RE: Keeping What’s Not Perfect Anymore