death
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It’s Here, That Age
When I was a little girl, I remember my Gram having random days of crying, and each time I would ask, she would say that someone had died. Inevitably it was one of her dear friends or one of her… Continue reading
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The Vulnerability of Winter
This time of year makes me feel very vulnerable. The shorter days and longer nights make me vulnerable to more depression, sadness, internal unrest and fear. I have had this seasonal affective disorder since I was young and it isn’t… Continue reading
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Life is to be lived…
I have a very difficult time remembering not to borrow trouble. I worry continually. I worry about what might happen, what could happen, what will happen, what did happen, every single day and most often into my sleep. I pray about… Continue reading
