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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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Lovely. A delight to read.
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Thanks so much! 🙂
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We never be so pleased with our situation that we are unaware of dangers. Speaking of one who has fallen on a pavement while enjoying a walk!
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Ah, yes, I have fallen too often and carry my foldable cane in my bag always now.
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ahhhh— your piece projects the sunshine and warmth !!! 🙂
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Thanks, Chris, it was a few weeks ago when FINALLY we could feel the warmth of the sun. I always forget we have potholes on sidewalks too here.
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Hahahaha— it’s a tough choice, slippery sidewalks or broken ones. 😀
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Just a little setback is acceptable when things around are blessed. Wonderful write Tournesol!
Hank
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Thanks, Hank, glad you enjoued this:)
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Watching out for potholes becomes second nature if you live in the third world….no insurance claims makes a big difference to people’s diligence when it comes to survival.
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Well, we do not even try to sue either here:)
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