| Adoption, Shalimar, and My 6′ 2″ Son 121 days ago by jlcp The first time I smelled Shalimar perfume, I remembered it from before. Its distinctive fragrance seemed new to me, and yet I knew I had smelled it sometime deep in my past. It didn’t evoke any memory, but rather it was the memory. I choose to believe it is the perfume my birth mother wore. Being an ... JLCP's Blog - jlcp.wordpress.com |
