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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 
Beautifully done.
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Grazie, cara 🙂
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When I was a child our home was the place for meals on Sundays. My mom would always be depressed that night. She loved having her family around her.
Love your post.
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These are times I wish I worked normal hours and normal days…Next year I am hoping to drop Sundays …that way family can drop by for a late brunch or dinner…it starts the week nice for them I think and for me too.
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Beautifully written, 🙂
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Thanks so much, Celestine!
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