Welcome to the insights, ponderings and meanderings of a forty-something punk-rock momma with MS and trigeminal neuralgia in Portland. Rather than provoke thought, I prefer to poke it with a giant stick. 🌀
Sunday, May 11, 2014
My Mother
Remembering my mother on this Mother's Day. I am the person I am today because of her. I miss her every day, and see her in my daughters' eyes. RIP, Cecelia Hunt, my mom.
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