My year is half over. Time
for inventory. I’m still reacting to Kim’s death. There was another intrusive
letter from his ex. I didn’t open it, put it in the shredder. What will it take
for them to get the message that I don’t want anything to do with them? My
volunteer hours give me a reason to get up in the morning, knowing that I will
interact with people for at least three or four hours.
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