Walking down my block yesterday -- and here's how it looks in the fall --
and a bag of recycling caught my eye -- it was a big homemade greeting card and it looked sad in with garbage because I know people had put effort into creating this for someone. I stopped to read some of the inscriptions -- tu esta mi corazon -- you are my heart -- and I told myself again what I say when I throw away a card -- that I appreciate the sentiment and the sentiment doesn't change because you no longer have the card. It's still hard to do.
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