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Alone again, part 2

Alone again, part 2

Dec. 19 – I was alone again this afternoon. Ann left for New York, and Tom had wrap-up work to do at the condo before vacation could really begin for him. I didn’t have much energy to do anything. I laid on the couch, sobbing. Now that I’ve had company, I realize that being alone … read more Alone again, part 2

Posted on December 19, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 2012, communications, crying, loneliness, recovery, software, speech, writing
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