Life as a mother can become very tedious when your day becomes a list of repetitive requirements. It becomes hard to even count days because they start to blur into the next, always the same and when I become buried in in these lists I feel that I am no longer me. Instead, I am a compilation of all the things that need to be done. Yet, words, beautiful words give voice to my thoughts and emotions making me more than just the pieces
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Sunday, November 2, 2014
About time
Well after having several friends' encouragement, I am finally working on my memoir again. I hope to have a new chapter done in a couple of days. Let me know if you would like me to repost the last chapter I did as a refresher. If I don't hear from anyone I will just post the new chapter whenever I complete it.
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Yay! Yes, please refresh my brain ;)
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