Today I am stuck. Emotionally, professionally, personally drained. The kind of day where the gloomy gray cloud hovers overhead, with no sign of leaving. What will I write when the joy hasn’t found me today?
Inspired by Romeolitcoach and her first attempt a spine poetry, here is my second attempt:
To our new baby girl
Where There's Joy 
This is great. So many ways writers are inspired. It also says something about you as a mother.
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This has joy sprinkled all over it! You found the joy and filled the empty feeling. Have a good Friday!
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Your joy always leaks out. Here’s to Friday and us.
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This reminds me of a quote I heard recently…”the benefit is in the struggle”.
Keep on keepin’ on the quest for JOY!!
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Love it! Your poem to your little one on the way is so precious! You got unstuck and found the joy within (literally!)
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Capture your poem for the baby’s book!
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It will go into the book!
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