July

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July, the more I look at that word the weirder it looks, just like I still can't write grief or grieving without double checking the spelling.
Almost the end of another school year, I'm longing for the holidays and the break from school runs and routine, wishing July away, but also holding on tight.
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I know when July has gone it'll be a whole other year and I'll miss her.
Think these are weeds, I certainly didn't plant them, but they are pretty so they are staying.
July belongs to three of my babies, but  this weariness, this gut wrenching, twisting pain belongs to the missing.
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  1. Just love and understanding as ever, my friend.

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  2. Hugs Jeanette, thinking of you and Florence.
    xxx

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  3. Thinking of you and Florence.

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  4. Wishing I could slip in to some sort of portal and just arrive safely in September. I'd bring you with me, if I could.
    xo

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  5. thinking of you xx

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  6. I turned our calender over on the first and my first thoughts were for you and Florence.

    Abiding and missing with you, Jeanette.xxx

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  7. Thinking of you and Florence xxx

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  8. Thinking of you and Florence xxx

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  9. Thinking of you and Florence xxx

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