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Nothing Profound

Spring is here.

The sun is shining.

The flowers are blooming.

I saw my first hummingbird of the season yesterday afternoon.

Mother’s Day is this Sunday, and my heart is heavy.

This year, I will be without my mother AND my husband.

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Widow, scientist, mother to 7, recovering codependent, and blossoming woman. A survivor. My goal in life is to pass on a greater legacy to those after me.

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Dusti Shay

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Widow, scientist, mother to 7, recovering codependent, and blossoming woman. A survivor. My goal in life is to pass on a greater legacy to those after me.

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