The unexpected kindness of others moves me to tears. A friend came by with a plate of cookies and a little box full of pocket tissues. She said that when her dad was in hospice, she remembered crying in the oddest places and never having a tissue, so she always resolves to buy a bunch for friends who are in the midst of pre-grief or grief. She said, "sprinkle them in every purse, pocket and car."
Consider them sprinkled, friend...
and thanks...
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