And one day, months into my loss, I made it through a day without tears. And as my spirit slowly returned, I found myself wanting to see friends again. To spend time with people I loved, possibly even meet new ones. No gave me myself back, and what remained in my new self was the ability to say No. Because I want to buy this sweater. So then of course I was. Working, and I came upon this. Which means I have to buy it. Right? October 6, 2014.

Monday, August 29, 2011. Settling In, Visitor and Inter Election News. I am really trying to make a habit of this blogging thing so here goes another. Strangely I have two students from last year whose fathers are running for political office.

There are several reasons for this, but the main one is that my life is in such a drastically different place than when this blog first started, I feel like there needs to be a fresh start. Me, Shana, and Gavin on the ski lift only an hour into the evening.

8220;The world is a book and those who do not travel read only a page.