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Friday, April 10, 2009

a holiday

you find yourself thinking of how it was, of how it should be. But as time flies, you find yourself realizing that you are what matters. You give to your family by trying your hardest to be with them when you are most wanted and needed. You try your hardest to please with their pleasures, their... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, April 7, 2009

another situation

another situation. Well my dad had a stent placed into his right artery, (trying to avoid a stroke). Then the next day after being home for one full day he complains about not being able to empty his bladder. Here we go to the hospital, next thing that happens, a need to come home with a catherter.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, April 5, 2009

Feeling badly

I am actually planning to leave on vacation with my two daughters and their four kids, but it seems to me that it is not going to happen for me..... I am feeling so badly with life at this present time. My aunt is just getting weaker and eating so much less! She will tell me what she is exactly... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

missing it

Boy do I miss having time to write. Life gives us so many challenges and they all seem to come all together at once. Right now I am trying my hardest to care for my aunt, which is actually preparing herself for that next step to another life from ours. She is a very strong minded women, wouldn't ask... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, March 17, 2009

NOT LIKE THE OTHERS

HIS VIEW OF UNDERSTANDING HE DOES NOT SEE THAT HE DROOLS HE DOES NOT UNDERSTAND HE, AT TIMES CALLED "SLYMER" WITHIN THEIR LAUGHTER HE, UNAWARE OF THE POINT OTHERS WILL NOT DRINK FROM HIS CUP HE DOES NOT SEE THOSE STARING HE DOES NOT NOTICE OTHERS AVOIDING HIS CLOSENESS HE WILL NOT BE FEELING LEFT... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, March 13, 2009

today

she sits waiting for those comforting faces to arrive as the morning has past her by. It is just past lunch time and she still can not find any room for any more liquids to flush down her tasteless throat stream. Everything at this time seems to want to come out again, it just won't stay in, the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, February 26, 2009

DECEIVED

Lets talk about Dot, a woman so strong and very outspoken, going on through life without allowing any advice from anyone other than herself. She doesn't permit any challenge but her own. She finds her voice the only one she will listen to. Well lets talk about the most important details regarding... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, February 22, 2009

the poet

the poet whispers within a mind's, silence searching freely, deeply into that free logical picture in detail, and to the fullest those colors, those shapes, that temperament to those un-existing features to filling of description to the fullest and within that deep silence the poet will look for the... Sign in to see full entry.

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the wind

the wind blows itself between these cracks between those whistling lively branches loose leaves, loose branches, loose trash flying along within the wind and finding themselves lost and homeless within these sounds, fear approaches fear through unidentified unwanted darkness sounds, darkness, fear... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, February 21, 2009

pretty baby doll

she sits, she behaves well, pretty good she falls asleep, most of the day she eats, only what she wants to eat I'll change her diaper, many times a day and every day I brush her teeth I wash her body and her face, too I'll even shave those unwanted, ugly growing hairs cream on her wrinkleless, clear... Sign in to see full entry.

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My Special Child You are my child of special needs. A child of smiles and laughter with innocence, but yet with fear from ignorance_ Some fear of laughter from his peers this causes him pain without the tears. My specail child of special needs he's so sincere in every way and, every day_ He may not be as bright as all_ but tries his hardest not to fall_ He also makes his life complete within that happiness as he succeeds_ He'll always have these open arms with warmth from sibling and all his friends_ This is my child of special needs.

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