My Three Cs
I’ll waste a lot more than a ream of cardstock to remind the people in my life that we are connected.
I’ll waste a lot more than a ream of cardstock to remind the people in my life that we are connected.
In that balance of love and concern and holding space for loving them no matter what, another stoic lesson helps me: your self-interest is outside of me, outside of my control.
I fussed at mom but I think she was right. That I ever questioned her feels like a betrayal now. Why did I think I knew more about the mind and body that she had lived in for eight decades? She had always been in tune with her body and she saw the Bull coming from a long way off. She told us, but we didn’t start listening until she received the medical diagnosis.
Friction can wear away at a surface, at a person, but we couldn’t live in a frictionless world.
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