a day filled with
tai chi
and a movie.
stitching.
napping,
and dancing with
new friends,
wise women
who are no longer willing
to wait on a man
before taking the
dance floor.
oh the fun we had.
i think women were made
for dancing.
i really do.
the moon treated us
to an earlier-than-usual
appearance.
and today’s drawing
(taken in the most awful lighting you can imagine)
that looks
for all the world
like a rose to me.
all in all,
i’d say that today
came out smelling like a rose.
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She is my developmentally disabled sister-in-law, Nancy,
and I am Jeanne, the woman who flat-out loves her.
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