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October 27, 2014

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poetnessa

Dear Diana, thank you for writing this blog. As I read this entry this morning, I cried. Old tears from losing my own father nearly 10 years ago. You have made me understand how vital it is to be clear and the long held at bay emotions about losing my dad had to be stuffed away so that I could care for my son and my life. But like any of my own poetry therapy participants are encouraged by me to write through their issues, that's what I want to/need to do, as well. Thank you!

I wish you well on your journey - this is going to be a wonderful adventure for you and a blessing for all those you touch!!

with poetic care,
Nessa

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