A place where you can be human.
Things divided
Silverware blankets
random living supplies
But you can’t divide children
Here’s your mail
And your time
But these humans
we have to share
We could be fair about it
But let’s be honest
Life’s not fair
Values aren’t shared
So this is yours
And that is mine
See you the next time
we share the kids
-Saschia
Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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Experiencing this now …
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It’s tough. I’m so sorry to hear you’re going through this as well.
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uggg the reality of my 2019… Ouch.
15 yrs of shared life…to end here. Feels like theft and then…the kids 😕
https://nightshift.blog/
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I’m sorry that happened. It can be pretty tough. Thank god for poetry.
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Absolutely! 🙃
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