Day: January 3, 2011

Eve of Destruction

I came home yesterday afternoon and had a major meltdown: How can I pack up everything for my move in only hours? Where do I begin? But worse, as I spun with decisions, my spirits bottomed: I don’t want to go. Don’t make me go. I don’t want to leave here. Please let me stay. I don’t know who I was talking to. No one was listening, which was just as well. Somehow I found […]

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