UN SIX MONTHS LATER. I feel as if I’m functioning on two levels. On the surface I continue as normal. Going about my busy life, laughing, talking, being a grandma, being a friend. Singing in the choir, going away for the weekend. But buried deep, deep within me is a terrible sadness which occasionally bubbles … Continue reading
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Finding and practicing grace in addiction recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
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