Learning how to take care of myself, my childhood.
Self controlling my every move, a teenager.
Searching for a way out, a young adult.
Arming myself for life through books, an adult.
Trusting someone enough to live with them, a newlywed.
Mending a broken heart because of disconnect, a wife.
Forgiving those who stole my trust, a mother.
Understanding those young parents who raised me, a woman.
Here I am, when does the education stop? Where’s that happy ending?
Around every corner a lesson to be learned.
Life’s seriousness never ends.
A place to relax, a shoulder for trust, to hold on longer is asking too much.
A lifetime of breathing through prayer, seems not enough.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Seems as if the lessons are not all learned in one lifetime. Hummm. Maybe the idea of reincarnation has a point
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Yes. A good point, John. I shudder at the thought of repeating these lessons until I get them right.
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Me too
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Wow! Great job on this, Audith. Really nice.
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Perchance, Duketh.
Grammarcy, methinks you are most kind. (Tough to post this part of me.)
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Well, I’m glad you did. I could identify with some of it. (Love your accent.)
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Aww, I’m honored. *blushing way too much for the afternoon hour*
(Thanks! I’m learning.)
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Beautifully written! and so well thought out!
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Thank you, Willow. Truly.
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😉
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The learning never ends…..wonderful!
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Hey there, thank you.
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