National Poetry Writing Month 2014.

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A personal journey towards a normal life. Posted by Sofia under Alcoholism. I have started to see a pattern in my depression, the mornings are worst. It seems to get better as the day passes and the most important seems to be to go out and meet the light. That usually helps a bit. Otherwise I feel like killing myself most days when I wake up. When you least expect it. Posted by Sofia under Living sober. It felt as if though the bi.

8230;poetry and then some. We both liked the rain and pendants and Summer,. Loved the light showers but hated the Winter. We both liked misty mornings drenched in dew.

It took me three hours to clear the study of all junk and clean the walls and floors. Another hour, or so, to fit the furniture in and connect up the telly and after LSH took over and sorted out what used to be the bedroom, and is now the study. I wonder if I could teach LSH to sew? Saturday, 15 September 2012. The plan is to prepare all the veggies and the bacon and stock in the fabulous old Invicta pot I got from Mother, pop it .

Tuesday, January 12, 2016. I was nine years old when we moved to the Chicago area. We were originally from a very small town in Texas where winters were always extremely mild. 8220;Chato, what are we going to do about Christmas for the niños? 8221; momma asked.