This is an excerpt from my journal. My mother’s father passed away in 2008 and to keep myself sane while sitting beside his death bed, I wrote the following diary entry: 1,220 more words
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So many questions about life. Never got an answer.
My mother passed on to us, her four daughters, her passion for books and for reading. There can’t have been many days in my childhood when Mum didn’t contribute some quote or other to enliven the everyday goings-on in our busy household – mostly poetry – Tennyson, Wordsworth, Donne, Keats, Yeats – but prose too. 815 more words