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Don’t worry, the bible confuses me too Kimmie.

Ugh. The novelty of the new apartment and new playgrounds has worn off and the kids are screaming for routine.  No one is sleeping, everything feels strange.  The heat is suffocating.  So I am stumbling through day by day, trying … Continue reading

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Melancholy baby (this is not that kind of blog)

I’m pinned to the ground, covered with boulders.  Everything is black.  Air too thick to breathe. Heavy. Dark. Suffocating. Trapped. Negative chatter fills my mind. You’ll never.  You can’t.  You don’t. Foolish.  Selfish.  Naive. Not good enough.  Not quick enough.  … Continue reading

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