my father was a PEACH.......
a ripe, juicy, delicious, PEACH of a man......
complicated, to be sure.....
but SO loving and warm.......
and wise.....
and learned......SO learned.....
he sat with a 'book of psalms' in his hands EVERY DAY........ALL DAY......
my father could capture peoples hearts with his smile......
could capture their unwavering attention with his stories.......
my father survived Auschwitz.......a hero.......
saving countless lives, while in the death camp......
my father was a GIANT OF A MAN.......
i will forever carry the gifts of his extraordinary countenance.....
in honour of my father.......
on father's day.......
Pros...Stream of Consciousness.. from Master Author Toby Gotesman Schneier
IS IT ALL RELATIVE ?
What makes a traumatic situation real and not somehow sensationalized or exaggerated ? What constitutes real trauma ? Is it all relative ? I...
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What makes a traumatic situation real and not somehow sensationalized or exaggerated ? What constitutes real trauma ? Is it all relative ? I...
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patiently... on the bench in the park... For her mother had promised that she'd be right back... She had gone to get them ice cream,...
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life is filled.......on a daily basis, with complexity...... overlapping, dichotomous situations are rampant , amid clear and specific conun...