So today has not been an optimal day. Pat woke me up and we said goodbye, and then I went back to sleep and dreamed about my mother dying all over again. I was trying to collect things she treasured so I could keep them all together. My father was still alive in the dream, and he kept talking to my mother as if she was still alive and in the dream
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A torrid love affair eh? *giggles* I love that one babe! Were you screwing on a table? *smirks*
*HUGS*
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