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Sliding Back Door Neighbours

He came out with a tow rope that I hadn’t seen, but that had been sandwiched between my Dad’s coat and the…

Her mother had passed away three years previously, and her father had insisted that new ones not be purchased.

But the truth is, there are many paths, and my experience has been when I choose to blaze my own trail…

My Dad recently died and after two months of my usual grief regiment: bawl, bath, bed, I added in a new protocol: “label”.

Until we force ourselves to pull the trigger. Create urgency. Decide we only have today. We’ll never…