Unconditional Love
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My Mother’s Hands
When I was a child everyone said I looked like my daddy and I agreed. As I became an adult I thought I resembled my Aunt Olga, Daddy’s sister, and her older daughter. I’ve even been accused by elders in my father’s family of being someone from the “old country.” Imagine my surprise when I Continue reading
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Mother’s Day
In my early years, it never occurred to me that my mother was special. I mean, I loved her and I appreciated her being around to take care of me, but I didn’t know how special she was until later in life. Okay, I knew she was a divorced, single mom with a low paying Continue reading
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