Wake Up Dreamer

  Recently I've been looking back. Connecting to my past. Inviting whatever comes up as an opportunity to grow, transform, heal. It's nice when you have time to do that. I really do appreciate it.  I was the first child of Stanley Tamulinas and the first daughter of Linda Sue Hartman. My mom already had my two brothers, Tim and Paul. It was the early 70's. I was a "love" child. lol... My childhood was so much fun, but it had a lot of chaos too. 
  I've been thinking of my early childhood and replaying the memories of the good and the bad and reconnecting with the ancestors from that time in my life. My Grandpy, my grandma Billie, my grandpa Hartman, the one's I remember who have passed on. Trying to find answers of who they really were. Going back, further and seeing the patterns of their past and seeing the ways I am continuing it but also mending it. 
  Quietly stitching the old pieces back together and replacing ragged warn out pieces with new scraps peacefully making things and quietly listening within.

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