It tickles the lobes, teases time and space, crossing boundaries of wish and reality repeatedly.
Did I forget to say I love you?
I don’t feel super today.
Has it gotten so bad?
I write, because the words overwhelm.
Teach me the words to the song you now sing.
Little stars twinkle faintly in the sky.
His words, their syllables simple...
We play games you and I. Online interactions,
I love Canada, and yet... we have so far to go.
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Rules and codes were meant to be inclusive
Who cares what colour you present?
My husband jokingly issued me a challenge a little over 6 weeks ago: Could I give up my smart phone for lent?
Motherhood is the most difficult thing I've ever done. There is no possible way to fully prepare for the worry, fear, joy, pain and love that consumes the heart. No matter what you think it will be like, you will be wrong, and it's not a bad thing.