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A New Beginning
Writing. It used to be easy for me. Easy-peasy. But then again, a lot of things used to be easier for me. Faith, Hope, and Love, to mention only three. And friendship to the n‘th degree. Sacrifice. Peopling in general. But sleep, no, sleep has always been a known quantity, a relentless struggle to fall…
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Mom’s surgery and a comparison
I’m in Prineville again. Been here for two days now. Saturday. Drove in Thursday. The plan was to hit the charging station in Sandy at noon, have my one-on-one with my manager while I topped off the car, then head to Saint Charles in Redmond to visit my mother who’d just had her gall bladder…
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Sex, Condoms, and Falling in Love
Scattered somewhere in the middle of my dreams last night I saw a young woman who was, as near as I could tell, a recent romantic interest. I don’t recall what she looked like, only that we were going to have sex, maybe for the second time, and I’d asked her to go find a…