Jul 24, 2024
I can't imagine what that was like. Your memoir is but the tiniest glimpse of how hard it all was, to be sure.
Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
I can't imagine what that was like. Your memoir is but the tiniest glimpse of how hard it all was, to be sure.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."