I had forgotten all about that letter. That horrible, accusing letter announcing with smug, condescending tones the fated demise they had planned for me. Did I run? Call the cops? At least dead bolt my door? No, I laughed.
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You All have my respect and appreciation for this little nook of the world. This is truly a bastion of knowledge, empathy and love where it seems so lacking outside these ‘walls’. Having been through thick and thin with these… Read more “chloedance”