she says to write every day, like a spiritual practice. What do I have left to say, but I’m sorry, so sorry for every wrong I’ve ever done you. my heart grieves, is torn, we go on.
{November 20, 2007} at a time of great loss
she says to write every day, like a spiritual practice. What do I have left to say, but I’m sorry, so sorry for every wrong I’ve ever done you. my heart grieves, is torn, we go on.
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It’s hard to write every day. I’m lucky if I write every *week.*