So, I had to go up to the clubhouse to give the HOA a copy of my car registration (this place is VERY detail oriented!) and decided to walk through the library to see if there was anything that I wanted to borrow.
Two women were sitting in the libarary - I am guessing they were in their lat 70s. And they were chatting. My first thought was, "My goodness, we are talking rather loudly for a library, arent' we?" But their decibel level did give me a chance to listen in on their chat.
They were talking about grief. And loss. And taking things one day at a time and how everyone grieves differently. One of them metioned that she had written a book. They were talking about their mothers-in-law and the South and their life-lessons.
Except for the South part, I think I am going to fit right in.
Two women were sitting in the libarary - I am guessing they were in their lat 70s. And they were chatting. My first thought was, "My goodness, we are talking rather loudly for a library, arent' we?" But their decibel level did give me a chance to listen in on their chat.
They were talking about grief. And loss. And taking things one day at a time and how everyone grieves differently. One of them metioned that she had written a book. They were talking about their mothers-in-law and the South and their life-lessons.
Except for the South part, I think I am going to fit right in.
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