Sifting through blog posts working backwards I found this. Family memories shift and time changes but the love can never be deleted and a home not a…
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Woke up to a flooded basement (only a little), and a head that feels like it’s in a vice-grip. I have taken half a Benadryl, Alka-Seltzer and…
Leave a Comment“A garden is a grand teacher. It teaches patience and careful watchfulness; it teaches industry and thrift; above all it teaches entire trust.” – Gertrude Jekyll…
Leave a CommentI never cared much about looking back when I was young. I could not wait to leave this house, this town get out and experience stuff. You…
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Body temperature. 95 degrees. Chills. Muscle aches. Blurred vision. A sampling of the shiteous Benzo taper tsunami symptoms that are my current mood. I ask my mom if…
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