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Journal Thoughts on Mother's Death
Since mother died, I’m left with papers, files, and little snippets of her life. Though she was complex and had been injured by life, she was beautiful. She could heal the hurt in others and seemed to understand the desires of others, even those I would have feared.
How do we go from animate to inanimate? It's shocking to see someone you love go from a thinking emotional sphere to an empty vessel. One moment there is love and the next, not even the capacity for love.
How do we go from animate to inanimate? It's shocking to see someone you love go from a thinking emotional sphere to an empty vessel. One moment there is love and the next, not even the capacity for love.
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