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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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Oh, those precious bouquets!
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Yep, they were so proud to give them to me!!
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Childhood. I had one once. It was long ago.
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Yes, me too and I remember it fairly well…it`s my short term memory that is fading 😉
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Loved it. Warm and sweet.
Sharmishtha
https://agnijaat.wordpress.com/2017/03/29/door-for-haikuhorizons-wordpress-from-agnijaat/
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Thank you:)
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Reblogged this on Wag 'n Bietjie.
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Oh my, thank you for visiting and reblogging…I am truly honoured!
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Greetings from South Africa! …thanks for your post. 🙂
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Greetings from Montreal!:)
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