Living life, bedridden, how I ended up this way and how I cope
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I'm no saint, I'm a human. My life is an open book of pure transparency, the good, bad, and ugly of it. Faith doesn't mean I don't stumble, fail, and fall. I do. Often.
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Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all ~ Emily Dickenson
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Nancy Jean Walker - Loving Life Fully 
Nancy J what a beauty post. Yesterday I shared for the first time a blog about my son. I’m not crazy but your post was confirmation of his approval from him to me.
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Yes, I read it. Broke my heart for you. I left a comment. I believe in Heaven, which is why I love this letter. It helped me when my sister, brothers, mother, and father died. I am the eldest child. Sometimes, I pick up to call one of them, then realize I cannot, so I talk to them. I believe they can hear me.
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My grandfather passed away 4 months ago. When I miss him and realise every time that it’s not possible to see/ talk/ touch him anymore it’s drives me crazy. My mind becomes blank and life seems so fragile. I hate feeling this way but I don’t think this’ll ever stop. I try being strong for my family but hurts so much all the time.
Your poem is lovely and I feel that’s exactly what he would tell us if had a way.
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I have this poem printed on a plaque, wrapped in white wrapping paper and placed somewhere my daughter will find it should tomorrow start without me…..
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How beautiful. I hope she finds it. I also wish you a long lasting life of comfort.
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I just realized auto correct corrected my reply wrong.
I meant beautiful.
So do I!
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Simply marvelous and wonderful. The poetry just had so much depth. Nancy you are too superb. Take care.
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Thank you. I love that poem. It speaks volumes of comfort and joy. xxx
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