So very many condolences, Nin. I do not know you very well, but we share enough of a slice of this thing called humanity that my heart goes out to you all the same.
I read your post from yesterday, in which you said that you thought you would be hearing her voice in your head, even louder, at least for a while now.
My mother died two years ago, actually closer to three years now. I still think of her, I still hear her, every day.
Nin,
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Samuel Johnson: Passion and Meditation; together with a little elegy for teachers
Sending love.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Tom. Your beautiful post means so much to me.
ReplyDeleteSo very many condolences, Nin. I do not know you very well, but we share enough of a slice of this thing called humanity that my heart goes out to you all the same.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry, Nin. Sending you a big hug.
ReplyDeleteSo very sorry to hear of the loss of your mother.
ReplyDeleteI read your post from yesterday, in which you said that you thought you would be hearing her voice in your head, even louder, at least for a while now.
My mother died two years ago, actually closer to three years now. I still think of her, I still hear her, every day.
I am sorry for your loss, Nin.
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