You wake up early, determined you will carry on, enjoy your coffee, write, take a walk in the snow.
Something pushes you down when you suddenly remember your daughter has deemed you crazy.
You want to call your mother but she is dead.
The cat comes to sit with you, your heart begins to calm. She will want her treat soon so you can’t stay down for long.
Fscottwrites 
I love you. You are strong and brave
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One day, one week at a time. You’re doing a good job of sorting it all out. But hard work, so remember to be kind to yourself! Xox
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Thank you for letting us in while you are struggling. I wish we could pick you up and bring you just what you want. Your hope is in your writing and in knowing that children remember their love. Your writing in this piece is short and tender, yet razor sharp. So you carry on. Lots of love —
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