I think of us. All of us. Counting thousands of moons together. Celebrating and grieving. Toiling and enjoying. Until we're plucked away. One-by-one. Starting with me. I shut my eyes tight and hope this vision holds.
I have the same fears because we are what we repeatedly do and that starts at childhood when we don't know any better. I want to be the one that starts the positive cycle in my family and I think that this poem speaks for that. Parents have a huge impact on their children and if they make a positive impact on their child then that cycle will continue. I think you just being aware and willing to admit this fear will help you overcome it and begin the positive cycle that this poem mentions.
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I have horrible fears about repeating the cycle of my parents. This poem is the opposite of that
I have the same fears because we are what we repeatedly do and that starts at childhood when we don't know any better. I want to be the one that starts the positive cycle in my family and I think that this poem speaks for that. Parents have a huge impact on their children and if they make a positive impact on their child then that cycle will continue. I think you just being aware and willing to admit this fear will help you overcome it and begin the positive cycle that this poem mentions.
Now with that said, quit crying you big baby. ;P
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