Yesterday was the most normal day I’ve had in weeks. I’d
like to do it today. I’m wondering if I helped the healing by admitting that
since the incident with the truck I have felt old, vulnerable, and fragile.
Saying it out loud made it word ripe. Today is warm and breezy. I have yard
work that I want to make get done.. One is moving the raspberry canes so they
won’t migrate into the greenhouse, another is reseeding the space in Megan’s
yard.
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