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A little bit about moi:
I am a mom, a nana, a sister, a woman, a friend, a human being…a youth counsellor, Family Life Educator.
I have been working in the helping profession for over 25 years and volunteered in various capacities from youths to seniors.
Tournesol is my nom de plume for haiku and other Japanese form poetry here at Tournesoldansunjardin https://cheryllynnroberts.wordpress.com I hope you enjoy reading through my daily waka.
I also have another blog "Stop the Stigma" where I may stand on my soapbox now and then and hope it will become a place to drop in and share or comment on issues important to you. In that vein this could be a great way to learn from each other.
http://stigmahursteveryone.wordpress.com
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Tournesol dans un Jardin 
Reblogged this on Traces of the Soul.
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Oh my, what a horrid thought–poor confused little cub.
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There is nothing better than to see wild animals in their native habitat, but sickening to see them in an urban zoo, worse still to to have stuffed heads grinning from a wall or fur skins on human’s backs.
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I totally agree, thank you for stopping by.
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