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First Days
These are the days when our Facebook feeds and Instagram are filled with “first day of school pictures”. First days of the next grade, firs
steady steps on a path to purpose.
The goal of my blog is to share life with my readers. We each carry with us our own experiences and perspectives. Through my roles as a wife, mother of a typical adult son and an adult son with special needs, teacher, and the daughter of an aging parent with dementia, I hope to look at our journeys together through the lens of hope, resiliency, encouragement, faith andI’m a paragraph. Double click here or click Edit Text to add some text of your own or to change the font. Tell your visitors a bit about your services.