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Sunday, December 31, 2006

My mother is aging

My mother is aging The evidence is there for anyone to see Her spine twists, she is shorter Her steps are slower Her body aches, she doesn’t complain Her skin is like tissue paper Delicate thin translucent Easily damaged Soft fine white hair Frames her sweet smiling face Her mind has also softened... Sign in to see full entry.

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