Things my mother taught me
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Telling the truth doesn’t mean telling
everything you know.
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When reading Dickens, don’t give up. It will
make sense eventually.
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When two people are in a relationship, one
usually loves more than the other.
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The dishes aren’t done until the floor is
swept.
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How you treat old people when you are young is
how you will be treated when you are old.
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There are worse things than being alone, for
example: being alone without reading material.
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Pasta, potatoes or bread with plenty of butter
can cure almost anything.
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The same people who love you fat, will love you
skinny, and then fat again.
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When the time comes to die, you don’t have to
be afraid, death is not the enemy and heaven is not some far off place, it is
only one breath, one heartbeat away. There will always be someone waiting to
welcome you, and for you, it will be me.
Things my mother didn’t teach
me
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That you will believe you are dying each time
you give birth, and that same feeling will reoccur when your baby goes to
kindergarten, walks down the aisle or is rushed to emergency surgery.
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That laundry mountains can never be summited.
Ever.
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That sleeping opposite a cold shoulder is lonelier
than sleeping alone.
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The only thing sweeter than your baby’s kisses
are your grandbaby’s kisses.
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Calories get bigger as you get older.
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Becoming who you were created to be is between
you and God, and you may have to ask some folks to kindly butt out. A home and
family is a good thing, but it’s not always enough. Don’t be afraid to wear red
shoes, turn the car radio up, roll the windows down, and let your purple hair
blow in the wind.
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Learn something new, travel, and take good care
of yourself.
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Treat your sisters gently, you will need
them when you're grown..
I would love to see some of your lists!