To Write Love on Her Arms

Okay, this has nothing to do with gardening, herbs, or any kind of farming at all, but I'm hoping none of my fearless readers will mind a little charitable promotion now and then, especially when it's as important and meaningful to me as this. I am mother to a heartbreakingly beautiful teenager who struggles daily with the pain and confusion of this unkind world. It seems unrelenting like a wolf ever at our door. As parents, it is our responsibility to never turn a blind eye and to LISTEN without judgement, BELIEVE them even when it hurts like hell, and stop expecting them to be us.

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