For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: glum.
I walked in the woods yesterday and it lifts me. I couldn’t be glum there. It was so beautiful.
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For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: glum.
I walked in the woods yesterday and it lifts me. I couldn’t be glum there. It was so beautiful.
Rural doctor, mom, writes poems, dance, sing.
𝖠𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖶𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖯𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌.𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖾.
Taking the camera for a walk!!!
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The woods always cheers you up, doesn’t it?
….hmm. Yes, except when I was a kid and my younger sister picked and ate a mushroom. I dragged her to my parents and apparently terrified her.
She cried the next time my mom served mushrooms because they were poison.
Yikes! She’s lucky she didn’t kill herself!
I bet she never eats any mushrooms now.
My folks reassured her. But she is gone young from cancer.
Aww, I’m so sorry to hear that.