tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22409726.post8635907768076037264..comments2023-10-24T07:15:11.782-04:00Comments on thptpth: And it keeps coming, and it keeps coming, and it keeps coming, 'til the day it stopsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22409726.post-9516184120627987672013-10-22T16:00:13.194-04:002013-10-22T16:00:13.194-04:00I went through the same journey with my "pepe...I went through the same journey with my "pepere" . You write beautifully. Sending you waves of empathy.carohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05363355399309716336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22409726.post-32583921352155310932013-06-15T09:33:24.324-04:002013-06-15T09:33:24.324-04:00Your style of writing is beautiful! Your style of writing is beautiful! Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22409726.post-42263921981491330882012-06-01T22:29:55.762-04:002012-06-01T22:29:55.762-04:00The wrenching pain comes at unexpected moments... ...The wrenching pain comes at unexpected moments... Not always very convenient. I can relate to your mom-mom's statement. It is hard to be with them.... The pain rises up too easily to the surface when you can smell them, feel their warmth, and see the familiar face... It is embarrassingly easy to find excuses to avoid the visits...Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05038508739472777056noreply@blogger.com