Bee’s Poem of the Day: There are Days

There are days that are hard to live. There are days that have a trail of sadness behind them. There are days which repeat themselves year after year. Today is such a day. 36 years ago my mother passed away and the pain sometimes is still raw. At TherapyBits I wrote that time does not heal everything but you learn to live with it. And … Continue reading Bee’s Poem of the Day: There are Days