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I Lied About My Life
I never had an easy time making friends. If you read my last post, “23 Meadow Way” you know that we moved around a lot, often urgently without getting to say goodbye to…
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23 Meadow Way
I lived there for grade 3 and part of grade 4. We left suddenly in the middle of the night under a thick cloud of fear. He found us. That day had been…
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Smoke Signals of Thought – Self Sabotage
For as long as I can remember, creative pursuits have been important to my wellbeing. As a small, terrified child, drawing or writing or really making anything with my hands was an escape…
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After All This Time
I get impatient with myself. I’ve had over 30 years to put myself back together again, yet here I am still finding pieces. As far as I’ve come, the journey seems endless. I’ll…
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