I missed my deadline. The deadline set for this very piece you are reading—I missed it. I don’t have much of an explanation except that, lately, life has kind of been like a hail storm in August.
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I missed my deadline. The deadline set for this very piece you are reading—I missed it. I don’t have much of an explanation except that, lately, life has kind of been like a hail storm in August.
Read MoreIt was during my parents’ annual summer visit that it all became real.
Read MoreThe air has a bit of a chill in it, the first leaves have started to change on our trees, sprinkling the yard with crimson, gold, and amber. Summer has past, and fall is upon us.
Read MoreI’ve had a bolus of change in my life with a consistent dosing over the last year that has not always felt beneficial.
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