Tuesday, July 29, 2008
A breath
Finally, the deep ache is lifting. The vigil at East Shore Unitarian helped. Reading the
first person
accounts helped.
Eating soba noodles and tofu with my 11-year-old really helped.
And coming in as the ache ebbs? Hope.
That's all that matters.
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