The following blog spurred from a conversation with my sweet friend, Lindsey Tippet.
We will never be who we were before. We will never not know. And long after we decide to no longer foster, we we will still be advocates. The crisis is too big for people who know to be silent.
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The day we all thought would never come has finally arrived. This morning the world felt different because you weren't in it. Oxygen was sucked from the universe because you were such a life force. A source of energy and unwavering strength. Years ago cousin T.Ree said you'd outlive all of us, out of pure spite.
I think you may have tried. There's a lot to be said for roses. They can thrive in some pretty harsh soil. They sprout from a thorny exterior and yet, they are one of the most prized bouquets.
As I sat in the fresh earth one day trimming my spiky foliage, it struck me, the lessons held in Raising Roses. |
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