Never did I think a posthole digger would mean so much to me, that a morning spent digging holes would bring me to grateful and joyous tears--though I am often brought to tears these days.
Two years feels both so recent and so long ago..your persistence and battle for returned strength are remarkable James. Thank you for sharing this one.
Not everyone will agree, but I believe that being able to cry is a gift, and a sign that points the way towards an enormous heart.
Thank you Teyani. I am no longer embarrassed to cry, it's just an honest reaction to whatever I am feeling--be it joy at seeing Black Skimmers, frustration, or sorrow for whatever reason.
Beautiful and inspiring piece! Thank you for sharing such a personal journey.
Thank you for reading, Christopher.
Two years feels both so recent and so long ago..your persistence and battle for returned strength are remarkable James. Thank you for sharing this one.
Not everyone will agree, but I believe that being able to cry is a gift, and a sign that points the way towards an enormous heart.
Thank you Teyani. I am no longer embarrassed to cry, it's just an honest reaction to whatever I am feeling--be it joy at seeing Black Skimmers, frustration, or sorrow for whatever reason.
I love that you are no longer embarrassed to cry. Tears of joy are very appealing to kind women.
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