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What’s the point of this, anyway?
It’s funny how things sometimes change, and as much as I can see that beginning to happen — to not want it to happen — it does anyway. There’s nothing I can do about it. Things that once mattered end… Continue reading
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Not much going on.
Okay. Go ahead and pick yourself off the floor. I know it’s warranted, but the drama doesn’t match your shirt today. You looked at your shirt, didn’t you? No? Well if you had, it would have been beyond hilarious, and… Continue reading
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Wednesday Wordlessness. Finally.
My year in Foh-Toz. Five words. Not bad. Okay so now 12. And just to confirm that I am so not wired to be wordless, I began this post some time on Wednesday, of course, and here it is Friday… Continue reading
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Where Do the Years Go?
Twenty-nine years and about two hours ago, I gave birth to my oldest after nine hours of labor with absolutely no meds. I was 22 years old. What did I know? But this isn’t about me. It’s about him. Although… Continue reading