Published by Tournesol
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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Aw….like this comparison with Mom…
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Butterfly was a sign she was still here with me.
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Sending you thoughts and hugs!
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Thanks, Janice. I had to giggle about the soft touch on my cheek because my mom was well known to pinch our cheeks until we cried. She just loved us so much…she never meant to hurt us.
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this one made me smile
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I’m so pleased you liked it. 🙂
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