by Mari Nardolillo Dias, EdD, contributing writer, grief and grieving
“After all these years, all the smiles and the tears
I am on the other side, watching my kids take the ride Like me they’ll be too stubborn I know that they won’t see But All it is I want, for them is to be free Happiness and heartbreak, there will be no compromise Too young for them to focus, cannot see through those eyes” (Through Those Eyes – Joe Martira, 2020) The house …
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