21 July 2009: The sun is shining - in shorts –
though the wind is cold – I stand in a patch of
sunshine in the kitchen, drinking it in, preparing
dinner, using discouraging thoughts in my mind
to get my life on purpose in my own dream.
Tomorrow schools open again, I must pluck my
sleeping kids from their warm beds, give them
something to eat and drop them at school at a
most ungodly hour in the morning - my heart is
shivering within at the ghastly thought...
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