It may be foolish of me, at my age and in my current condition, but I hang on to the hope that the pain of this effort is leading somewhere: renewal, new purpose, or at the very least, a blossoming.
Saturday we packed up the garage (with help). Dusty, dirty, and exhausting. Sunday we attended and then hosted a farewell party for our Ukrainian roommate, who is going back to Ukraine despite all our protests. Yes, two separate gatherings. Heart wrenching. This morning, we visited our new apartment building to get set up with a […]
Wow!
I just couldn’t agree more with you. This is very lovely 🙂
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Thank you!
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Sage advice.
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Amen!
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I LOVE this!!
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😊💕
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Amen! 🙂 ❤
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😊
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Is that the same whispering breeze that blows your hat into the road to get run over by a truck? (asking for a friend) 🦢
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Lol! You can always make me laugh. It’s more like the hair-raising ride on a stair chair.
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