Grief and the wings of life.

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The voice said, “She’s dead, Pavi. Your paati is gone.And she’s never coming back.” 

My tummy hurt. I was 11, and this was my first brush with death. 

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Pavi

I'm a proud ​wife/mom awaiting my certificate in "Advanced helicopter parenting". An avid coffee enthusiast. A physician in another life. My hobbies are reading and writing, then nitpicking what I write. I also love running, daydreaming about the zombie apocalypse and getting more sleep. Mostly,I can be found laughing at my kids’ wacky sense of humor. I have this amazing husband and together we've spawned 2 kids. We live in California.
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