A tale of two sisters

I haven’t written about my sister since she died. (I cannot even express how hard that sentence was to write. I had to stop writing because I couldn’t catch my breath.) I don’t know why I haven’t talked about her. Writing was how I processed everything when my Mom died.…

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9/11 broke my heart. My trip to New York City stole my heart.

This is a post I shared last year but after I re-read it, I realized it still says and shares my heart’s thoughts. —— When I knew that I was going to be in New York City for a conference in August, the first thing on my mind was to…

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