Day Ten I finally went. It was suggested months ago. I was given a phone number, a name, a physical address, an email address. It was laid out before me like a gift… I kept refusing to open. I did yesterday. And sat in a room of 20 or so people… men and women, all ages, …
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Opening Up
Last weekend we tore up the floor in an upper bedroom. Truthfully, I didn’t actually do the tearing up… I just did the odd jobs, clean-up, took pictures and kept the coffee going. We’ve owned that house for 23 years. For 23 years my husband said “I will tear up that floor and find out …