Dear Reflections:

[dracoangelica]

Its an odd sensation. The traveling spirit. As I sat in the passenger seat, hurtling down the national automotive artery, I realized that I am like a blood cell. I am rushing back to a source of origin. My great-grandmother's final resting plot. There was a time when families did not put space between each other. Yet now we live in a world

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[stormsandsins]

Oh btw, I know I didn't comment on your last post, but I'm so sorry. I know your grandma was a huge part of your life.

[dracoangelica]

Not my Grandmother who died. It was my paternal Great-Grandmother. My deceased grandfather's mother. My grandma, the one I live with is just fine and will hopefully have many happy years. Sorry if I was confusing and thank you for your condolences. I understand what you meant, but I wanted to be sure you knew that I wasn't going to be homeless any time soon.

[stormsandsins]

Oh whoops, sorry! *blushes* But yes my sincere condolences.

Gosh I can be a right idiot sometimes