Now that I am in my 70s, and most of my biological family have passed on, I often find myself using the words “ soul sister/brother” and daughter/son of my heart.” My friendships are platinum. Thanks again for another brilliant post reminding us love is love.
Now that I am in my 70s, and most of my biological family have passed on, I often find myself using the words “ soul sister/brother” and daughter/son of my heart.” My friendships are platinum. Thanks again for another brilliant post reminding us love is love.
and isn't this what everyone says in hospice? what they dream about?
I feel the importance of this now and cultivate the hell out of those good ones. And am beyond content to whittle away at the slop.