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snowflakes in march

last night, round about midnight, gregory and i emerged from the e.r. into a world of snowflakes. they were beautiful and their free-floating freshness rendered the last several hours of utter worry & exhaustion into just a passing memory.
(gregory has nothing more worrying than breathing problems related to bronchitis, it turns out)

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I am a wife, mother, all around volunteer, and organizer of all that is around me. No, really, it is pathological, I can't help it. If you need help, you ask me, I help. I have a few chronic illnesses that try their hardest to slow me down, but my brain is the Energizer Bunny of brains and it demands that I try to do everything and try new things and keep going all the time. So here I am, blogging about it all.