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My pencil drawing of angel sleeping…rest in peace my sweet

On July 4th her favorite aunt, her mom’s sister committed suicide.
No one really talked about it.
Maybe there’s nothing really to say yet this is not One Little Thing.
The nurse grandmother blamed the youngest son for his mother’s death. That is DEFINITELY not One Little Thing. He is a fabulous, bright, remarkable son. His mom was an amazing, loving, brilliant woman.
There is no justice here as the one we love is gone forever.
Could be One Little Thing yet it seemed to be adding up to Too Many Big Things.
Relationships are two people with two different perceptions, thoughts, feelings and beliefs. Only one side of experiences are recorded here and compassion is given to the voice/s that are not here.
One Little Thing.

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