frustrated that my old journal entries are gone. Maybe I can find them
Yesterday handed loaf of bread over the back wall to the neighbor.
Nicole’s study Breanna came over. She is a musical genius. So much fun watching her play drums and keyboards and be fascinated with all of it.
Realizing that after talking to Weston, or rather listening to Sue, describe my life to him, I have made much more progress, moving through the grief over my health diagnosis