Being Me

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

But my little house of cards is swaying in the breeze of life.

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DonnaF: I'm too old to be young and too young to be old. A personal limbo that's quite disconcerting when I look at my life and see that it's nowhere near where I wanted to be by now. So I write. I write to heal the wounds, fade the scars, laugh at the ineptitudes, marvel at the miracles, forgive the unforgivable, digest the unfathomable, and find out through it all what it really is- Being Me.

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