16 June 2017

That kind of day, when I hear my grandmother's voice inside my head, muttering under her breath while doing the dishes, oh god, oh god, oh god.


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  1. I hope tomorrow is better, friend. Thinking if you.

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  2. I thought I was the only one.

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  3. I could lay my head down in her lap and cry my heart out today.

    Dear Sabine, I'm so sorry for the voices - I wish I could blow them away.

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  4. We all have days like that - not that it feels any comfort at the time. But I can also hear my grandmother laugh, which is such a joy.

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  5. I am thinking of you, too. I am hoping for better times.

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  6. Anonymous17 June, 2017

    I hear my grandmother's voice in my head sometimes... she is saying, "go to bed" in Yiddish.

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