This is the prompt Katherine gave us for our final blog post. I just mean what I say.

Once I was a baby being cared for and loved,. A gift from above,. I grew tall, strong, and brave. Went to school, got a job. And, to my family I gave. Spouse, siblings, extended family,. Now, children grown with kids of their own,. My life quickly passing away,. I was not prepared - the unknown. Unknown- how I asked,. Could I forget my family,. My friends, my past? I wanted the recesses of blackness.

İşini iyi yapan, yaratıcı, akıllı, yenilikçi ve ödüllü birilerini bulup çağırdım. Sadece işimizi herkesten bir tık fazla iyi yapıyoruz. Belki de, bazen ihtiyacımız olan, her şey yolunda giderken,. Tek bir eksik olur ya.

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