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Why does grief become so personal and you become so alone in your grief. I think about that a lot these days, after acquaintances have lost loved ones. It is about one's own behavior in front of people with grief, just as much how you get upset at how other people act when they are sad. Already […]
Listens and listens to both young people and the media and so-called. trained experts and constantly amazed at their level of terrorist knowledge. They are almost always theories, to which they studied and the level of knowledge there is nothing to complain about but, men, men …. Var finns den praktiska erfarenheten när det gäller att använda […]
You probably can't say that I'm in the middle of life anymore, but I'm trudging along in the fall of my age. I have not been and am not healthy but live with several diagnoses, lives in sheltered accommodation and depends on a walker to get around and is 78 år. Under åren har jag vid många […]
Don't want to see, not hear and not be Evil is among us you don't need to look Suspicion, gossip whips up hate You shouldn't think you're one “rooster” You did that to me so I have the right to do that to you Layers upon layers like cabbage Is the core that creates holes The cabbage knot […]