There, and Back again: (not) a Hobbit's tale

[mostlyevilmisha]

I feel guilty, sometimes, that I don’t talk about my mother as much as maybe I should. Her passing leaves an unmistakable hole in my life, but it’s not a hole I feel every day. It’s only especially poignant when I need something clarified in my memory… she was kind of like the ultimate day-timer. She knew when every ones birthdays were,

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[rev_blacky]

...I’ll be surprised if anyone still reads it....

The few, the proud, the LJ Hangers On...