and… arrived

My family is not always the best at clear communication. We were the worst example of that telephone game. Or maybe the best. I am home in good old Solon, Ohio. I missed my dad; he has returned to the nursing home for the night. He was upset that he didn’t get to see me, […]

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capitulating…

*sigh* myspace:If I want to be connected to specific people, then I have to be where they are. They are scattered about here and there, which means I have to spread myself thinly to connect. I have also rebuilt a Flickr account, mostly to not get closed out of photo links from folks on LiveJournal. […]

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as the year closes…

I got nothing. Each thing I write – or begin to write – turns down a path I do not with to make public, or pseudo-public. I am nowhere as open as I was when I first joined here. If not by words, then by actions, I am learning to close off myself, to not […]

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