EXCERPT FROM MY BOOK “Trending Memories. pg 69
“Every day, my mother’s longing to spend time on the porch grew stronger. It was as though she yearned to soak in each passing moment, savoring the beauty of the world she held dear. I eagerly joined her, basking in the tranquility of those minutes. The pure delight that brightened her face when a squirrel raced up a tree or a bird serenaded us filled my heart with warmth. These uncomplicated yet deeply meaningful joys became the focal points of our days, creating a woven tapestry of cherished memories that united us.”


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