Loading ...And you are a character. I wish your stop and smell those flowers you spoke of and think less of impending doom. Death comes to us all at some point. What we give back is more important at this point. Some did call me brave before too brace for my good because they needed me to be around to tend the injured, I know this all to well in my field. But in my field in life sometimes we are not allowed to spend that time till the day it is our time, maybe even then less someone sends you flowers lol The only time I ever thought about bravery or having to be brave was walking away as a pending widow at the time with a toddler thinking of her in a stroller and seeing all these men looking at me as now I will be free and I was prey. At that time I’m thinking they think and no more and that’s they way it will stay till the door closes.
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