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An introduction to my journal
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a lullaby is a cradle song which brings a soothing calmness, a lull or calm interval in a storm, or a momentary cessation of noise or activity. this is my lullaby to myself and others who may relate.
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All about me: December 11, 2003
all about me: Hard to write about me. I'm not sure how I define myself now. I am a 53 year old widow of 8 years this past August. My husband and best friend died of a sudden heart attack instantly in my arms with no previous warning of trouble. My life has gone on unexplainably, and I have found joy and peace with living again, but I still miss my best friend every day. I found that the grief made me harder in many ways, but also softer and more empathetic. I have very little patience for the meaningless jibberish of the 'world', but all the patience in the world for humanity. I could care less what things I leave behind when I die, but how I live every day, and how sound I sleep at night mean everything to me. Enough about me for now...
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Here I am at 8 years ...
the hint of what was to be.
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Working on my journal 6-24-04
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