Morning has broken like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken like the first bird
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A new caregiver, again. A new person to induct into our family's sadness, who will understand it and process it through her own life's lens. "The other day-- too much," she told me, "I sobbed thinking about your momma. Good husband. Family." She shows me pictures of her family, another continent away. She sends them money so they can finish their house. Then she will go with them again. To play with her grandchildren, to care for her own momma.
Morning has broken like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken like the first bird
Morning has broken like the first morning…
Morning has broken like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken like the first bird
A new caregiver, again. A new person to induct into our family's sadness, who will understand it and process it through her own life's lens. "The other day-- too much," she told me, "I sobbed thinking about your momma. Good husband. Family." She shows me pictures of her family, another continent away. She sends them money so they can finish their house. Then she will go with them again. To play with her grandchildren, to care for her own momma.