New Years’ Eve. A quick scan of the daily log shows a
routine and satisfying life. The high spots were socializing and writing groups.
I loved every minute of teaching the creative writing classes and Tea and
stories was often the best part of a week. Then everything clanged on August 6th
when I ran from the truck. I have not been well since that day. The brain
disorder followed and the vertigo attack. I have no idea what’s coming next. Except
unexpected changes.
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