Every year I chronicle my journey to a new beginning; the moments are getting more challenging to share. The new decade clutters the pages of my journal with tragedy, and today is no exception.
Poignant dreams warn me of impending nightmares. We lost another life suddenly on the day of my birth. The day now has a dual meaning.
I look forward to the time when I can enjoy the sunset.
Write Now and Later 
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