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Dear Dad

Dear Dad 3 years today dad … since you passed away.  I miss you. 3 years since your body let you down and decided it wasn’t going to play ball anymore, that it would allow pneumonia and some sort of dis-ease to take you to the other side. I miss you.  This week has been weird....

Writing therapy

It never ceases to amaze me how writing helps clear my head. When I have had a shit day, like I did today, writing allows me to escape the muddle that disguises itself as thoughts winding around in circles in my head, like a hamster wheel … spinning non-stop.  It gives me a break...