Toy memories

No one ever forgets a toy that made him or her supremely happy as a child, even if that toy is replaced by one like it that is much nicer. What was your favorite toy? The one you still recall with such joy. The joy toy I guess. Age makes me realise that past memories... Continue Reading →

Saying Bye to My Dad.

My inspiration, my hero, my saviour, my friend, my Dad. He told me lot's, but showed me so much more. This waiting vigil is the chance to say many things, engage in small talk, hopefully, expectantly looking for any sign of understanding. Most of the time is spent listening to Dad's laboured breathing, daring to... Continue Reading →

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