One of my early memories was being in preschool, and on a few days my teacher would be absent. On those days we had to go to the classroom next door. I hated it. I hated being there, and I hated not being with my teacher. I get attached to people.
Today I had to say goodbye to a close colleague. She came in, handed in her resignation and work equipment, and left this afternoon. She helped me with a few things this year. Sitting next to me, and it was comforting to have her there. I feel saddened. Bad news to end the year.
Awe, now the next person sitting by you could possibly be needing your help..
hugs an a wet sweet kiss,
chris
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Thank you Chris, I love that thought 😊
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You’re too, kind…
hugs chris
Ps;
shooting out, would be a blessing,
only if the desire is in your heart?
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