Yesterday, my neighbor offered to give my dizzy self a ride for an errand. I was on her porch as she locked up her house, and saw some bags for pick-up by CHS- Child Home Services. She often gives household goods to this charity- she told me about it when we first moved in, since she thinks it is a good charity and they pick the stuff up at your house, so it's convenient.
Sticking out of the top bag I caught a glimpse of a baby onesie. Something I am sure Serenity would have inherited as a hand-me-down. It just broke my heart.
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Mmm...that's difficult. :(
I'm worried about your continued dizziness!
I'm sorry. Those are the things that leave us breathless, even for just a moment, with the enormity of what we have lost.
((hugs))
so many things, seemingly insignificant, breaks my heart too. :(
Good luck for the interview tomorrow! I am glad you are no longer dizzy!
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