Dear Diary: A Miracle

Dear Diary: A Miracle

Dearests, Last night when I wrote you, I was dusty and crinkled up. Cabin feverish and ready to spread my wings. And that whole process of writing to you had me dreaming of what I did want, what sweetnesses might be possible next. And then this morning: miracle of...
Dear Diary: 10/10/10

Dear Diary: 10/10/10

Dearests, My head is flopsy. I started this week with grand plans. I was going to be so creative! So productive! I felt powerful! On fire! Indefatigable! And then… life happened. My youngest kid who started this whole merry-go-round of sickness a month ago, and...
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