Monthly Archives: April 2013

Life, Limbo and the Pursuit of Being

Life has a habit of ensuring that everything comes at once, but it does not give you more than you can deal with.  My husband and I never divorced when we parted ways, keeping what little money we had to cover what … Continue reading

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A Room of One’s Own

I have butterflies in my stomach, and I feel a little jumpy…. it’s moving day.  Although, I know it will be fine, I am fretting.  I don’t want to forget anything.  I’ll admit something, I’ve never really lived alone.  As … Continue reading

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