Because I need to write these days in the same way that I need to breathe, because today has been different and because I like rules, but not too many, here’s my first (and not my last) entry into the dVerse Open Link. In honour of everyone who has lived a life.
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ha. if only you could find her…
you could make some new memories as well..
smiles
welcome to dverse
Thank you, Brian. New memories would be great!
Hi Freya, this is an excellent wonder piece, we have people in our past whom we often ask what happened to them. I am pleased to read that you need to write as much as breathe. It’s an ok way to be.
Thank you. I agree, it is an OK way to be (and very much a sanity-saver!).
Wow Freya! This is wonderful!! I wonder too about the old me…what would have happened if I had made a different choice here or there…who would I be now? Loved this piece!!
Thank you so much, Bryan. ๐
Yes, that girl was the old me, although it could be read as if I was writing about another person too. I don’t mind how others interpret it, as we take what we need from what we read, I think.
What a lovely contemplation, darling. Very well written.
Why thank you – it came to me out of nowhere whilst lying on the sofa yesterday evening ๐
A lovely reminiscence. Welcome to dVerse!
Thank you, and thank you! ๐
I’m sure she is still there. Under all the worries of life, that carefree child is still there. Thanks for sharing. Your words have a sweet tone to them.
Yes, underneath the ‘stuff’, she is. Sometimes, she even makes herself known! Thank you for your lovely comments ๐